Lyrics:

There's not gonna be no stairs, no Just a ladder to the loft where There's a single bed A carpet on the floor Maybe a little window Always will stand open I'm thinking maybe A blue-colored door



Down to the kitchen A homemade shelf and table ??? A ??? for the cookie Lamps for the perfume ??? Fireplace that works



A new sofa, blankets and pillows Curtain of old canvas Candles all around



Maybe a shower in the bathroom ?? So someone goes



Telephone is ringing, can it be There's a little garden Some herbs and a few tomatoes ?? with the shadow And a chair in the sun Hear the music playing A dog running around There are children