With cobwebs covering the walls
And articles covered with dust
Furniture in white sheets
Handles covered in rust
Each and every chair creaking
Everything threatening to fall
This is where I plan to live
My bedroom, you may call
Now, you see, it’s not so bad
As bad it might seem
I will redecorate my room
In different coloring scheme
I shall put in my furniture
I shall paint all the walls
I shall make it bright and new
White-washed, as one calls
And I shall put in my favorites
Articles I like the best
I shall take out the creaking chairs
And replace all the rest
And then, it will be ready
The best room, above all
Now, this is where I plan to live
My bedroom, you may call.
