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