Four walls that hold the night so tight
Windows glowing with a warm soft light
A creaky floor where secrets stay
The house hums on through every day

Dreams of a house where stories grow
Every crack and corner whispers low
Painted memories on every door
This house is ours and so much more

The roof has scars from storms gone by
The chimney points at the endless sky
The stairs they groan with every tread
This house is alive it's never dead

Dreams of a house where stories grow
Every crack and corner whispers low
Painted memories on every door
This house is ours and so much more

Shadows stretch as the Sun sinks down
The house wears its history like a crown
Through all its years it’s stood so tall
A quiet witness to it all

Dreams of a house where stories grow
Every crack and corner whispers low
Painted memories on every door
This house is ours and so much more