The Bed (Live Album Version) - Lou Reed

This is the place
Where she lay her head

When she went to bed at night

And this is the place
Our children were conceived

Candles lit the room brightly at night

And this is the place
Where she cut her wrists

That odd and fateful night

And I said  oh  oh  oh
Oh  oh  oh  what a feeling

And I said  oh  oh  oh
Oh  oh  oh  what a feeling

This is the place
Where we used to live

I paid for it with love and blood

And these are the boxes
That she kept on the shelf
Filled with her poetry and stuff

And this is the room
Where she took the razor
And cut her wrists
That at and fateful night

And I said  oh  oh  oh
Oh  oh  oh  what a feeling

And I said  oh  oh  oh
Oh  oh  oh  what a feeling

Never should started

If I'd known
It'd end this way

Funny thing

I'm not at all sad
That it stopped this way

Stop this way

This is the place
Where she lay her head

When she went to bed at night

And this is the place
Our children were conceived

Candles lit the room

Brightly at night

And this is the place
Where she cut her wrists

That odd and fateful night

And I said  oh  oh  oh
Oh  oh  oh  what a feeling

And I said  oh  oh  oh
Oh  oh  oh  what a feeling