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 its knees
By the cracks of his skin I climbed to the top I climbed 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
