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Cover of What the Empty Rooms Remember

Track 1 of the album What the Empty Rooms Remember · 2023

What the Empty Rooms Remember

by Leopold Marsh

“The paler squares where the pictures hung are the whole song. I opened with it because it is how every one of these stories begins.”

neoclassical · neoclassical · chamber ballad · 3:39

Lyrics

The curtains are down and the carpet is bare
There are paler squares where the pictures hung
A faint scent of toast still drifts down the stair
And the clock in the hall has quit its tongue
I walk through the rooms with my hand on the wall
Each one gives a little, each one lets me stay
The house is a book and I'm reading it all
One last time before I'm away

What the empty rooms remember
Is the way we filled the air
Laughter in the dead of winter
Footsteps on the creaking stair
Every echo is a promise
That the walls will hold us still
What the empty rooms remember
Is that love was here, and will

The kitchen has kept every Sunday we shared
The window seat holds a small hollowed dent
My mother's low singing still hangs in the air
Where the long afternoons were so gently spent
I stand by the door with the key in my hand
It's lighter than I thought a key could be
A house is just walls till a family lands
And then it's a whole history

What the empty rooms remember
Is the way we filled the air
Laughter in the dead of winter
Footsteps on the creaking stair
Every echo is a promise
That the walls will hold us still
What the empty rooms remember
Is that love was here, and will

So go on, old house, keep our names
Keep the lamplight, keep the rain
I'll carry you wherever I go
In the quiet only I know

What the empty rooms remember
Is the way we filled the air
Laughter in the dead of winter
Footsteps on the creaking stair
Every echo is a promise
That the walls will hold us still
What the empty rooms remember
Is that love was here, and will

Love was here, and will