The wind blew a path through the fallen leaves

And there showed a crack in the old oak tree

The door stood as if it was standing guard

Of the dozen chipmunks in the backyard

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Every house not a home but dare do I roam

There's a light on the porch here for someone

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Once upon a time in a border town

The war was over, the guns laid down

The women, the men, the children saved

Now it's hard to remember it any other way

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When the law acts as though there is nothing to show

There is compassion and depth in a neighbor

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Now if Bartles & Jaymes didn't need no first names

We could live by our own laws in favor

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Every house not a home but dare do I roam

There's a light on the porch here for someone

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Now if Bartles & Jaymes didn't need no first names

We could live by our own laws in favor

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