Текст песни Stonewall Jackson - If This House Could Talk
Stonewall Jackson - If This House Could Talk слова песни
If this house could talk oh what a story although it`s only made of wood and stoneHow it could brag about its days of glory when it almost became a happy homeI just came back in town to sign the papers the house is sold now it`s no longer mineAnd since the place I built for you once meant so much to meThought I`d drop by and see it one more timeI parked the car got out and looked it overThe unkept lawn now seemed so strange to meThat rambling rose that I`d set out with tender care had diedAnd weeds grow now where flowers used to beI walked up close looked through the picture windowThe past was oh so clear as I looked throughI listened close and almost heard those tender words of loveAs I sat by the fireside with youIf this house could talk...