Just an Old Stone House Songtext
von Frank Sinatra

Where do you live?
In a brown-stone or an apartment house, a thousand feet tall?
Where do you live? In a penthouse?
Well, to be honest, I don′t envy you at all
'Cause I have a house, far from the city
It may be mighty small, but it′s awful pretty
Just an old stone house by a river, with an old dirt road running by
There's a tabby cat and a welcome mat, and a blessed sun in the sky Just an old stone house by a river, with a few good friends dropping in
There's some big old trees, and a gentle breeze, and a little boy with a grin
Oh, yes, this is the place for me
Oh, yes, this is the place to be
The valley and the flowers, the long peaceful hours, and beauty for any eye to see
Just an old stone house by a river, and a door without any key
Just a friendly place for a friendly face
Just an old stone house and me


Just a friendly place for a friendly face
Just an old stone house and me