Intro: ()                       In an old house on a hillside Next to the sea Far from the madness that folds around me Peaceful and gentle like sails on the breeze In an old house on a hillside Next to the sea There?s a warm light on a cold night And clean cotton sheets Soap smelling skin and tingling feet With stars lining the skyline And shine through the trees In an old house on a hillside Next to the sea                         - And when the autumn comes down                                - We?ll get what we need from the town                               -   And all of our friends will be round In an old house on a hillside Next to the sea Moon white as paper and night like asleep With old things behind us and new things to be In an old house on a hillside Next to the sea                          - And when the sunshine comes down My hair will turn golden And my skin will turn brown                              - And all of our friends will be round