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Over by the fire there stands a chair
That's the chair he used to sit in
His favorite chair now seems so bare
So empty and alone
In the closet hangs a worn-out shirt
That's the shirt he'd lie around in
That poor old shirt left hanging there
That he'd no longer wear
Hey, this, this once was the house
Where he used to live with me
Oh, this once was his house
Where he used to live with me
He left this house and me
Upstairs on the bed, his pillow
Lies there patiently awaiting
For his return, I know it yearns
To ease his weary, weary head
Dancing on the wall, a shadow
Goes reminding me of his laughter
That filled our home, but now there's none
Just empty tears and bed
Oh, this, this once was the house
Where he used to live with me
Oh, this, this once was his house
Where he used to live with me
He left his house and me
Oh, this, this once was the house
Where, where he used to live with me
Yeah, this once was his house
Where he used to live with me
Oh, this once was the house
Where he used to live with me
Yeah, yeah, yeah, this, this once was the house