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Blondie - Blondie at the BBC - Seven Rooms of Gloom
Blondie at the BBC
Disc 1
01. Intro / Denis
02. The Hardest Part
03. Die Young, Stay Pretty
04. Accidents Never Happen
05. Victor
06. Living in the Real World
07. Seven Rooms of Gloom
08. Eat to the Beat
09. X Offender
10. Dreaming
11. Slow Motion
12. Shayla
13. Union City Blue
14. Atomic / (Eat to the Beat)
15. Picture This
16. Pretty Baby
17. Heart of Glass
18. Hanging On the Telephone
19. (Sunday Girl Bagpipes)
20. Sunday Girl
21. I Feel Good
22. One Way or Another
Disc 2
01. Denis
02. Picture This
03. Sunday Girl
04. Dreaming
05. Fan Mail
06. (I’m Always Touched by Your) Presence Dear
07. Detroit 442
08. Dreaming
09. Slow Motion
10. Shayla
11. Union City Blue
12. Atomic
13. Eat to the Beat
14. Picture This
15. Pretty Baby
16. Heart of Glass
17. Hanging On the Telephone
18. Sunday Girl
I see a house, a lonely house
A house of stone, 'cause now you're gone
Just seven rooms, that's all it is
Seven rooms of gloom
I live with emptiness without your tenderness

You took the dream I had for us, turned my dreams into dust
I watch the phone that never rings
I watch the door that never rings
Bring you back into my life
Turn this darkness into light
I'm all alone, all alone in this house, that's not a home

I miss your love I once had known
Your tender, tender arms to comfort me

Without your love, your love inside
This house is just a place for me to run and hide
Seven rooms, that's all it is, rooms of gloom
Rooms of emptiness without your tenderness

Don't make me live from day to day
Watching the clock that ticks away
Another day, another way
Another reason for me to stay
I need you here, here with me
I need you, darling, desperately
I'm all alone, all alone in this house that's not a home

I miss your kiss I once had known
Your tender, tender kiss that was my very, very own

Empty silence is surrounding me
Lonely walls, they stare at me
Seven rooms, that's all it is
Seven rooms of gloom
I live with emptiness without your tenderness

All the windows are painted black
And wait right here until you come back
I'll keep waiting, waiting 'til your face again I see

Come again
Once you come again
Oh, come again
Oh, come again