La la la
la la la.
There is a house in the park
That is at the bottom of my heart
And it is there that we will make love
There is an orange on the branch
That blooms in my bed
Light comes in from a hole in the roof
I made that hole to look
at the stars And looking at them
together they seem more beautiful to me
There is a
can of beer,
ice cream in the kitchen
You smile at me, you look at me
Now you light your
cigarette in the dark
It takes away the rush
I slept tonight under the roof
But
it rained and that's why I woke up
There is a house in the park
That is at the bottom of my heart
I sold it
to make love