The Little White House

Album cover art for "The Little White House" by Carl Smith

Carl Smith - Country, In English

The Little White House

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Lyrics

Down the street on the corner stands a little white house Where we made a lot of dreams that won't come true On the porch is a mailbox, in the mailbox is a key That will be there 'til you come back to me Please come back again, my arms are waiting just for you Please come home again, my love I've never been untrue I go by there always looking for the light I never see That will be there whеn you come back to me All the flowеrs that were blooming, roses red and violets blue Seem to cry and yes they miss you like I do But the key still fits the door to the house that holds the dream That will always belong to me and you Please come home again, my arms are waiting just for you Please come home again, my love I've never been untrue I go by there always looking for the light I never see That will be there when you come back to me

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Credits

Writers
  • Wayne Walker