The Upstairs Room

Avui, l'avís d'un 'like', a una foto d'Instagram de 2015 amb una referència a aquesta cançó de The Cure, ha fet brollar els sons d'un dels moments 'transició' dels Cure. Entre els potents àlbums de la trilogia 'fosca' i el color de 'The Head on the door'.

Post d'Instagram @tonet001- 3 de juny de 2015

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THE UPSTAIRS ROOM

I love it all
These games we play
I close my eyes
You run away
I'm sure I asked you to stay
But now you're gone
Today I feel the grey
Pulse in my head
I turn off the lights and crawl into bed
I try to think of sunshine

My body goes wet
With the first crash of thunder
I don't think I can love
Anyone but you
That's for sure

And when it gets to four
It's my turn to go
Oh, the kiss
So alcoholic and slow
Arranging me for Saturday
I thought you would know
That I always sleep alone

I don't think I can love
Anyone but you, dear
That's for sure

That's for sure
That's for sure
That's for sure

The upstairs room is cool and bright
We can go up there in summer
And dance all night

Your sister started talking at a minute after ten
So everyone jumped up
And then fell over again
In April, you can join them
And stare at me

At the ghost from your past
At the ghost from your past
Ghost from your past
Ghost from your past

I don't think I can love
Anyone but you, dear
That's for sure

That's for sure

The Cure
'The Walk' 12'', 1983