White walls and a black roof

Little house
On the hillside
What stories
Are inside

I walk past you
Every night
See you lit up
By moonlight

With white walls
And a black roof
Standing tall
Looking aloof

In your life
What have you seen
From that hillside
Covered in green

One day
You will have gone
Replaced on the hillside
When time moves on

Will people remember
With any proof
White walls
And a black roof

Oh little house
Of today
Enjoy your time
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