Track 4 of the album Laundromat Waltz · 2018
The Man Behind Door Four
“I know the step on the other side of that wall by heart. A hushed one, nearly whispered.”
jazz · hushed jazz · chamber jazz · 3:20
Lyrics
Door four, down the hall I know your step by heart Keys at six, the kettle sings The evening falls apart We nod beside the mailboxes We say it's cold again Eleven years of weather talk And never once your name But I know you by the wall By the radio you keep low By the light beneath your door When the whole house is slow We are strangers, we are neighbours Same old stairs, same old night And I'm glad you're there, door four With your little yellow light Last winter I was ill in bed A soup sat at my door No note, no knock, just warm and still I never asked for more Maybe tomorrow I will say hello Maybe I will say your name Maybe we just keep on nodding And that's enough the same Still I know you by the wall By the radio you keep low By the light beneath your door When the whole house is slow We are strangers, we are neighbours Same old stairs, same old night And I'm glad you're there, door four With your little yellow light Goodnight, door four Goodnight