My home

by Kid Civic   Jul 13, 2008


Theres a fire softly burnin, suppers on the stove
But its the light in your eyes that makes him warm.
Hey its good to be back home again
Sometimes this old house feels like a long-lost friend
its good to be back home again.

Theres all the news to tell him, howd you spend your time
Whats the latest thing the neighbors say
And your mother called last Friday, sunshine made her cry
You felt the baby move yesterday.

The kisses that I live for, the love that lights my way
The happiness that livin with you brings me
Its the sweetest thing I know of, just spending time with you
Its the little things that make a house a home
Like a fire softly burnin supper on the stove
The light in your eyes that makes me warm.

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