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Karaokê Our House is a Home - Shawn Cuddy

Esta música é uma versão de Our House is a Home, popularizada por Shawn Cuddy

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Com coros (com ou sem vozes na versão KFN)

Tempo idêntico ao original: 110 BPM

Tonalidade idêntica ao original: Si, Dó

Duração: 04:35 - Visualizar: 02:14

Ano de lançamento: 2019
Estilos: Folk, Country, Em inglês

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Letra Our House is a Home

As I stand beside the old homestead where the leaves are overgrown
I'm thinking of my childhood days and this place
I once called home
I can see my dear old mother as we walked through the door
She was the heart and soul of our household in those by gone days of yore
Oh I wish I could go back in time and turn back the years
Live again those memories of the good times we had here
Oh a house is just a building of mortar, brick and stone
It was my father and my mother's love that made this house a home
Oh the nights beside the open fire telling stories everyone
While my father played the fiddle and the old accordion
My mother had a heart of gold greeting neighbors in the hall
With the flicker of that old oil lamp casting shadows on the wall
Oh I wish I could go back in time and turn back the years
Live again those memories of the good times we had here
Oh a house is just a building of mortar, brick and stone
It was my father and my mother's love that made this house a home
Oh the sights and sounds of yesterday
I can see and hear them still
Binders in the corn fields and the hum of the flashing mill
As I stand beside the old homestead the rain comes softly down
Like so many, many teardrops dripping softly on the ground
Oh I wish I could go back in time and turn back the years
Live again those memories of the good times we had here
Oh a house is just a building of mortar, brick and stone
It was my father and my mother's love that made this house a home
It was my father and my mother's love that made this house a home

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