If Love Was A House
AI Demo

© Mitch Townley/Heather Davis


If love was a house it would be built on
acres of wild flowers kissed by the sun
Board by board of mountain red oak
made to weather storms that will come
If love, if love was a house

If love was a house there’d be a portrait
of a storybook moment at the top of the stairs
And it would always smell like Christmas;
Gypsies and Jesus would be welcome there
If love, if love was a house

Forgiveness would live with anger
And faith would never be a stranger
And you'd see hope always hangin’ around
If love was a house

If love was a house there’d be no back door
for a moment of weakness to sneak on in
And it would leave the front porch light on
so a heart could find its way home again
If love , If love … If love ..
If love was a house