Hello you, this is my new room
Covered in white and full of useful tools
Like a lamp, a desk and a box full of goods

Yes you’re probably seeing right
It’s an ukulele, the one I’ll be silently playing at night
There are books and mugs from home
They bring back the memories, they take me in a roam

Over there all these papers they gave me not to forget
The places I gotta be, the grades I need to get
Then some biscuits and tea
So I can get cosy at night and go to sleep

This is where I’m going to live
From the window I can see the autumn leaves
I can dream about the starlight
Winchester, I can hear it calling for me