Isn’t a small word? Yes, maybe! But the deepness is damn high, A house is built with the mixin... Isn’t a small word? Yes, maybe! But the deepness is damn high, A house is ...

Houses of tomorrow, people call them. The city I live in changes every day. These houses are ... Houses of tomorrow, people call them. The city I live in changes every day. ...

She moves to her little kitchen, And turns on the stove. Just thinking about today's She moves to her little kitchen, And turns on the stove. Just thinking abo...

Now, nothing remains Except for the dilapidated house, with all the cousins Now, nothing remains Except for the dilapidated house, with all the cousins

Let us make this a foster home, For those who have no none to call their own. Let us make this a foster home, For those who have no none to call their own.

The silence of the house; Smashed her down... The silence of the house; Smashed her down...