My House

This roof keeps me dry when the rain falls This door helps to keep the cold at bay On this floor I can stand on my own two feet On this chair I can write my lessons On this pillow I can dream my nights away And this table, as you can see, well, it's perfect for tea It isn't much but it is enough for me It isn't much but it is enough On these walls I hang wonderful pictures Through this window I can watch the seasons change By this lamp I can read, and I, I am set free And when it's cold outside I feel no fear Even in the winter storms, I am warmed by a small but stubborn fire And there is no-where I would rather be It isn't much but it is enough for me It isn't much but it is enough for me For this is my house This is my house It isn't much but it is enough for me This is my house This is my house It isn't much but it is enough MISS HONEY MATILDA & THE ESCAPOLOGIST Don't cry And when it's cold and bleak Please don't cry, I'm here I feel no fear Even in the fiercest storms Please don't cry I am warmed Let me wipe away your tears By a small but stubborn fire MISS HONEY THE ESCAPOLOGIST Forgive me Even when outside it's freezing I didn't want to desert you I don't pay much heed I know that I hurt you I know that everything I need is in here It isn't much but it is enough for me It isn't much but it is enough for me