Lulls you to sleep, holding you tight

The creaking sound of this old house

The soft whimper of a little mouse

All within these four walls

All throughout these silent halls

So familiar, yet so unknown

In this house where you have grown

Memories happy, and some of them sad

All those times good, and even those bad

So many stories left to tell

Stories ringing that familiar bell

The bell is heard all throughout these silent halls

Chiming within, These Four Walls