I want a house, I want it to be beautiful
Filled with brightness like a star
Filled with sunshine and good fortune
And for the moon to rise above the roof
Filled with laughter, filled with tears
House, I dream of you, how I dream of you!
Dididindi, dididindi, dididindindidindindidi
Dididindi, dididindi, dididindindidindindidi
I want a house, for lots of people
I want it to be strong and welcoming
Firm and warm, simple and real
For making music morn and eve
And where poetry would have its bed
I want to live under that roof
Dididindi, dididindi, dididindindidindindidi
Dididindi, dididindi, dididindindidindindidi
I want a house that is lived in
And for no one to sleep in the street
Any more, begging like a dog
Because there is nowhere to go
Treated like an animal and spat upon
And with no one, no one who helps
Dididindi, dididindi, dididindindidindindidi
Dididindi, dididindi, dididindindidindindidi
I want a house that is lived in
And for no one to sleep in the street
Any more, begging like a dog
Because there is nowhere to go
Treated like an animal and spat upon
And with no one, no one who helps
Dididindi, dididindi, dididindindidindindidi
Dididindi, dididindi, dididindindidindindidi
I want a house, I want it to be beautiful
Filled with brightness like a star
Filled with sunshine and good fortune
And for the moon to rise above the roof
Filled with laughter, filled with tears
House, I dream of you, how I dream of you!
I want a house, for lots of people
I want it to be strong and welcoming
Firm and warm, simple and real
For making music morn and eve
And where poetry would have its bed
Dididindi, dididindi, dididindindidindindidi
Dididindi, dididindi, dididindindidindindidi
A homeless man is not a man
A house without a man is not a home
And the song is made for singing
And singing is made to mock
And this rhyme is not silly
And this rhyme is not silly
And the song is made for singing
And singing is made to mock
Dididindi, dididindi, dididindindidindindidi
Dididindi, dididindi, dididindindidindindidi