作词 : P. France/Patrick Watson/J Swinscoe/Stella Page
作曲 : P. France/Patrick Watson/J Swinscoe/Stella Page
There is a house
built out of stone
Wooden floors
Walls and window sills
Tables and chairs worn
By all of the dust
This is a place where I don't feel alone
This is a place where I feel at home
......
And I built a home
For you
For me
Until it disappeared
From me
From you
And now
It's time
To leave and turn
To dust
......
Out in the garden
Where we planted the seeds
There is a tree as old as me
Branches were sewn
By the color of green
Ground had arose
And passed it's knees
By the cracks of the skin
I climbed to the top
I climbed to the tree
To see the world
When the gusts came around
To blow me down
Held on as tightly as
You held onto me
Held on as tightly as
You held onto me
......
And I built a home
For you
For me
Until it disappeared
From me
From you
And now
It's time
To leave and turn
To dust
......