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There is a house built out of the stone Wooden floors, walls and window sills Tables and chairs worn by all of the dust This is a place that I don't feel alone This is a place that I call my home And I built a home For you For me Until it disappeared From me From you And now, it's time To live And time To die I'm in the garden where we planted the seeds There is a tree as old as me By the cracks of his skin I climbed to the top I climbed the tree to see the world When a gusts of wind came to blow me down Held on as tightly as you held on me Held on as tightly as you held on me And I built a home For you For me Until it disappeared From you From me And now, it's time To live And time To die |