This Old House
As you walk though the front door
The hinges are lose and the paint is peeling
The roof shingles need replacing
The porch and stairs in need of repair
Yet once you enter this old house
It’s beauty is beyond compare
The heart of it’s stove is still burning strong
The soul of it’s floor shines forever more
The living room that holds this heart felt stove
Is decorated with silver and gold
The memories that hang upon the wall
Are it’s history from all who walked it's halls
For the outside is old but the inside is new
Traveling though time with you
So my love let me say I will look inside of you
As you do to me and our outside will never grow old
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