A Place to Call Home

This big old house has cracks in the floors
And someones name is carved on the door
So full of secrets I'd like to know
Can we make this a place to call home?
This big old house is battered and bruised
Could use a fresh coat of paint or two
Let's decorate it with things of our own
And we'll make this a place to call home

We'll be faced with highs and lows
Doesn't matter how it goes
I know somehwere down the road
We can make this a place to call home

This big old house is right by the sea
It might be worn but looks can deceive
So we'll keep it safe from the cold
Can we make this a place to call home?

We'll be faced with highs and lows
Doesn't matter how it goes
I know somehwere down the road
We can make this a place to call home

This big old house is where we belong
Every flaw gives a plenty of charm
There's nowhere else that I'd rather go
We have made this a place to call home
We have made this a place to call home
This big old house is a place to call home



Credits
Writer(s): Alexander Standal Pavelich, Jens Fredrik Solberg, Emelie Anne Hollow, Carl Viktor Guttormsen
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