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