John Lucas - This will be our home

^D#Close your eyes, my darling ^CmAnd let me sweep you off your feet There's a home in the m^G#eadow And it's a ^A#home you ought to m^D#eet

^D#This will be our threshold ^CmTo our home of joy and peace ^G#This will be the place Where our s^A#orrows are rel^D#eased

^D#I know the walls are for now a little empty ^CmBut you've the eye of an artist ^G#So let's paint the walls with laughter Until ^A#not a spot is mi^D#ssed

^D#Entwine your treasures on the shelves with mine ^CmAnd hang your dresses by the mirror ^G#I've never heard my h^A#eart sing The way it is now that you're ^D#here ^CmThis, oh ^A#this, this will be our h^D#ome

^D#For tonight let's leave the dishes in the sink ^CmAnd our shoes by the bottom stair ^G#For dancin' in the kit^A#chen's better When your feet are b^D#are

^D#And one day we'll own a piano ^CmAnd a fireplace where all the music will go Up through the chi^G#mney ^A#Oh we'll play for all the s^D#tars ^CmThis, oh t^A#his, this will be our h^D#ome

^D#And one day we'll add a room or two ^CmFor little feet to come pattering through But for ^G#now, this h^A#ome will just hold me and ^D#you

^D#And our home may soon change places ^CmAs we bound mountains

But for ^G#now our ad^A#venture lies h^D#ere Oh for n^G#ow, our ad^A#venture lies h^D#ere

^G#This, oh t^A#his, this will be our h^Cmome. ^G#This, oh t^A#his, this is our h^D#ome.