I love to walk into a room at night
And see only one lamp on
If it’s a Tiffany style lamp, even better
And it should be next to a leather recliner
Which is next to a grand piano
And the room should have hard wood floors
And the curtains open just enough
To let the moon shine in
And if there is a book halfway read next to that chair on a cozy little table
Just large enough for a coffee cup next to the book –
Oh yeah, and no one’s home but me.