Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song This House , by - Courtney Marie Andrews. Song from the album May Your Kindness Remain, in the genre Музыка мираRelease date: 09.01.2018
Record label: Loose
Song language: English
This House |
| Lift up on the door, on the old rusted hinge |
| The lock might be fickle, it’s always been |
| But it’s a sweet old place to keep our memories in |
| This house ain’t much of a house, but it’s a home |
| Empty cans on the counter, and the laundry is never done |
| The dogs tracked in snow and mud |
| For every rose there’s a weed, but every weed is welcome |
| This house ain’t much of a house, but it’s a home |
| The faucet might leak |
| The staircase might creak |
| The heater takes a while to kick in |
| But there’s a whole lot of laughter and love |
| This house, this house is our home |
| There’s a bed upstairs if you’re ever in town |
| Or if you need a place to get your feet back on the ground |
| There’s coffee in the cupboard, take any food you want out |
| My house, my house is your home |
| Tucker’s buried in the yard |
| Under that old oak we carved |
| That porch is where you and I first kissed |
| And there’s no shortage of laughter or love |
| This house, this house is our home |
| This house, this house is our home |