This is my house, my humble abode
a simple affair, set down the road
my house is open to all who enter these gates
with open arms welcome, to come without fears or hates
so come if you're lonely, come if you're sad
come if you're gay in spirit, highly clad
come, as an old friend with family in tow
come in to share a meal in front of the fires homely glow
and after, we can sleep away the day of old
good food, warm and safe with plenty in the hold
come no matter where or how far
my home is open to whomever you are
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