At my house no one wants to sing the melody
'Cause harmony's the thing that sets you free
Everybody has a place
A sense of whole -- a sense of space
Branches, roots & leaves complete the tree
So please feel free to add your voice
The more we've got, the more our choices grow
A little different every time
But still supported by the rhyme -- I know
At my house we all want to sing the harmony
'cause that'll let you get at what's inside
The homegrown vocal symphony
Has always been a mystery
It needn't be explicit -- just implied
So please join in and add your voice
The more we've got, the more our choices grow
A little different every time
But still supported by the rhyme -- I know
Lord, I miss the magic of the house upon the Wood
Where every face was kindly, and every lesson good
The power of the music -- guided by one mind
I wish I could remember why I left it all behind
At my house we were living in the here & now
A memory that's almost out of sight
But a child was born, and it wasn't long
Beforel he'd join his dad in song
That was when I knew I'd done all right
As he grows to find his voice
The more we've got, the more our choices grow
A little different every time
But still supported by the rhyme we know
And I know