This house called heart (© Ko-Do 2004)
I don't need no golden palace No castle built of sand Because I might as well as Just roam across the land I don't need no church, no chapel No cathedral and no dome Wherever I may sing my song I've got my music-home The floor is made of green grass The roof is the sky of blue The windows are made of dreams The door is just for you This house was built with heartbeats Put together part by part And music is the key to be The queen of this house called heart		I don't need no Stratocaster No Les Paul built for a star No songs to steal from Napster I just need my old guitar I don't need to play "The Warfield" "The Roxy" or "The Dome" Wherever I may sing my song I've got my music-home The floor is made of green grass The roof is the sky of blue The windows are made of dreams The door is just for you This house was built with heartbeats Put together part by part And music is the key to be The queen of this house called heart