The Shrine on the Second Floor

The Shrine on the Second Floor - Cliff Richard

I was born in the heart of a city

In a room that I'll always adore

Though it's not much to see

It's like heaven to me

The Shrine on the second floor

There's a beautiful grey haired Madonna

Who once taught me what life had in store

And I lift up mine eyes to that same tender skies

In the shrine on the second floor

Whenever my trouble seem too much to bear

I look for the answer and then

I look up and see that light shining there

And everything turns out right again

When I'm old and I find I'm getting lonely

I'll return to my heaven once more

I remember the face of that lady of grace

On the shrine on the second floor

When I'm old and I find I'm getting lonely

I'll return to my heaven once more

I remember the face of that lady of grace

On the shrine on the second floor