The Chair By The Window | Midnight Viyl 1973

Some memories don’t need a photograph. Sometimes, all it takes is an empty chair, an old room, and the quiet of the evening. “The Chair By The Window” is a nostalgic song about the things people leave behind — a room, a book, a chair, and a memory that never completely fades. A lost song from another time — warm, intimate, and quietly melancholic. There’s an old chair by the window, Where you used to sit at night. The room is almost empty now, But somehow it still feels right. I found your book upon the shelf, With a page you left undone. A little note beside your name, And a memory of the sun. And I don’t call your name anymore, I don’t wait outside the door. But when the evening settles down, I still see you sitting there. The years have changed the house we knew, The garden’s lost its green. But every quiet corner here Still holds a trace of you and me. Maybe some things never leave, They only learn to hide. Like an old song on the radio, Playing somewhere deep inside. And I don’t call your name anymore, I don’t wait outside the door. But when the evening settles down, I still see you sitting there. The chair is empty by the window, The night is coming slow. I turn the light off one by one, And let the old house know. 🎵 The Chair By The Window 🎙️ Midnight Viyl 📻 A Lost Song From Another Time If this song reminds you of someone who once had a place in your home, stay with Midnight Viyl. ❤️