This Home

This home has a heartbeat This house has a soul The floors that we're walking Will some day grow old The ceiling is talking The bed is warm I'll hold you forever Till the wallpapers torn And I Built this with my own two hands And I Curtains close, the lights dim This home has a heartbeat This house has a soul The floors that we're walking Will someday grow old The foundation is weathered There's rust on the pipes But, baby, we can fix it If the lovin' is right I lived in a lonely apartment All on my own But now I wanna make this house our home