Lyrics House Full Of Music - Matthew Logan Vasquez

House Full Of Music

There she stands
Clothed in white, pretty
She’s ready for the day
In that dress that she made
Looking only at me
Making a promise
To love and to cherish
Until death takes you from me
Oh, the years roll on
More good days than bad
Raising our boys
And all of the joy
That a father could have
A house full of music
I wanna kiss you forever
That’s not how it would be
I cut through the air (He cut through the air)
In my L-29 (In his L-29)
The last thing I saw (The last thing he saw)
Was God’s holy light
Well, I ain’t no saint (He ain’t no saint)
But I love someone true (He loves someone true)
Had I a say, you know I would stay
Heaven’s all I could choose
A house full of music
I wanna kiss you forever
Well, I’ll be watching over you
(Flip over the record)