i turned down the covers on a bed where two lovers found reasons to face each new day in a room full of mem ries in a house built for love on a street down in swiss cottage place and my mind just surrenders to all i remember s come to steal every moment away yesterday s gone and where i stand here alone it s a hollow ringin place called today last night i watched baby as she was boardin a greyhound bus back to st louis i couldn t let her know i knew why she was leavin not after all we ve been through slippin my coat from my shoulders i said hon it may get cold in st louis and the look in her eyes grew suddenly sad she knew that i knew what she knew so now my mind surrenders to all i remember s come to steal every moment away from this room full of mem ries from this house built for love on the street down on swiss cottage place