12 Days in Paris - Home

Out on the old porch, we sit hand in hand
We watch our neighbor's children work on their lemonade stand
This glass carafe overflows with homemade tea
We stay til sunset, think about the lives we lived

We could do anything and I'd still be smiling
We could live anywhere as long as I got my darlin

Home is in your heart
Home is in your hands
Home is in your arms
Home is right there where you are

Sitting out on the brick of a city window
Play grounds and car sounds as we recall our late night out
You don't remember much but I was there a little less drunk
All the matters made it back, here is where you woke up

We could do anything and I'd still be smiling
We could live anywhere as long as I got my darlin

Home is in your heart
Home is in your hands
Home is in your arms
Home is right there where you are

There lies a castle upon those relentless lips
In my new found home my heart awaits within your kiss
Your kiss

Home is in your heart
Home is in your hands
Home is in your arms
Home is right there where you are

Written by:
Daniel Durston, Jonathan Espinoza

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