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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Al Stewart
Al Stewart
Vocals
George Ford
George Ford
Bass
Stuart Elliot
Stuart Elliot
Drums
Peter White
Peter White
Guitar
Tim Renwick
Tim Renwick
Guitar
Peter Wood
Peter Wood
Keyboards
Don Lobster
Don Lobster
Keyboards
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Al Stewart
Al Stewart
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Alan Parsons
Alan Parsons
Producer

Lyrics

You told the man in the Broadway Hotel
Nothing was stranger than being yourself
And he replied, with a tear in his eye
"Love was a rollaway
Just a cajole away
Mist on a summer's day
Nothing was clear
Love was a smile away
Just a defile away
I sought it every way"
No one came near
You asked the man for a room with a view
Nothing was said as he stared at his shoe
Then he replied as he gave you the key
"Love was a rollaway
Just an unfold away
That's all there is to say"
No one came near
Alone in your room you hide
As the night rolls by
In the street outside
And you feel over the words he said
Till they turn to rain all around your head
You're seeking a hideaway
Where the light of day
Doesn't touch your face
And a door sign keeps the world away
Behind the shades
Of your silent day
You made your home in the Broadway Hotel
Room service came at the push of a bell
And the man said as he put down the tray
"Love was a steal away
Just a reveal away
I tried to find a way
Nothing was clear"
Then as he turned away
You asked the man to stay
He was there all the day
No one came near
Written by: Al Stewart
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