| Song | Rooms |
| Artist | Scott McKenzie |
| Album | Voice of Scott McKenzie |
| 作词 : Phillips | |
| Rooms that we have lived in, | |
| The things that they have seen; | |
| Rooms that you shared with me, | |
| And the rooms in between... | |
| When you're gone, there's a drought of love. | |
| Mornings we would wake up | |
| Just to taste our love again, | |
| Afraid of some break-up | |
| Before the day could end. | |
| When you're gone, there's a drought of love; | |
| Empty rooms without your love. | |
| Why can't we seem to get it on?(Why can't we seem to get it on) | |
| Words remain unspoken (words...); | |
| Thoughts cannot be heard(Thoughts... cannot be heard). | |
| Love's just a token | |
| Without some spoken word. | |
| When your gone, there's a drought of love. | |
| When you're gone, there's a drought of love; | |
| Empty rooms without your love. | |
| Why can't we seem to get it on?(Why can't we seem to get it on) | |
| Rooms that you will live in | |
| Not a part of me.(They'll never see...) | |
| Rooms that you'll make love in; | |
| Rooms I've never seen. | |
| When you're gone, there's a drought of love... | |
| When you're gone, there's a drought of love... |
| zuò cí : Phillips | |
| Rooms that we have lived in, | |
| The things that they have seen | |
| Rooms that you shared with me, | |
| And the rooms in between... | |
| When you' re gone, there' s a drought of love. | |
| Mornings we would wake up | |
| Just to taste our love again, | |
| Afraid of some breakup | |
| Before the day could end. | |
| When you' re gone, there' s a drought of love | |
| Empty rooms without your love. | |
| Why can' t we seem to get it on? Why can' t we seem to get it on | |
| Words remain unspoken words... | |
| Thoughts cannot be heard Thoughts... cannot be heard. | |
| Love' s just a token | |
| Without some spoken word. | |
| When your gone, there' s a drought of love. | |
| When you' re gone, there' s a drought of love | |
| Empty rooms without your love. | |
| Why can' t we seem to get it on? Why can' t we seem to get it on | |
| Rooms that you will live in | |
| Not a part of me. They' ll never see... | |
| Rooms that you' ll make love in | |
| Rooms I' ve never seen. | |
| When you' re gone, there' s a drought of love... | |
| When you' re gone, there' s a drought of love... |