This Old House

This old house could tell

A hundred million stories.

Every corner holds a secret,

There’s a book in every stone.

There are spirits who

Reside in every hallway

Telling tales that reach

Into the great unknown.

 

But there’s one story

That is still to be told.

It’s a story of you and me,

And it’s yet to unfold.

I’ve been trying to tell the world

How wonderful it can all be.

Ours is the greatest love

This old house will ever see.

 

All these memories

That we keep adding onto,

All the days of our love and laughter,

All the nights held in your arms.

How I long for this

To go on for forever

Here in this old house

Where we’re both safe and warm.

 

And we’ll keep singing

Through the joy and the pain.

We’ll fill every empty room

Though the seasons may change.

Our love will still be strong

And continue to grow.

Ours is the greatest love

This old house will ever know.