This old house we see
better than most anything
I wanna give the world a try
to build a home and make a place for me
counting all the grief
take away my friends
take away my dignity
as long as I can sing a song and play guitar
and think about my dreams
counting all the grief
this old house in doubt
will satisfy my needs
gather all my strength
calculate in me
counting all the grief
This old house we see
better than most anything
I wanna give the world a try
to build a home and make a place for me
counting all the grief

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