Your House Songtext
von Jon Fuller

Seven years or so
Climbing pine trees
That sticky freedom
No one else could see me
From my palace in the sky

Christmas decorations
Lots of laughter round a giant table
Telling us the stories
Only you remember now

In your house
In your house


Married to a pilot
Naturally you knew how to travel
Dasara in India, the mountains in Peru
But there′s a certain comfort
And a way that you could cultivate it
A recipe for happiness
Possessed by only you

In your house
In your house

Eighty years or so
Left us out there without an anchor
Love for generations
With a strength I'd never known
Aching in your absence
Reaching out now to firmer ground
I never will forget
I always felt the most at home

In your house
In your house
In your house
In your house