[00:00.00] 作词 : Ryan O'Neal[00:01.00] 作曲 : Ryan O'Neal[00:26.67]We will call this place our home,[00:32.29]The dirt in which our roots may grow.[00:38.18]Though the storms will push and pull,[00:44.99]We will call this place our home.[00:51.91]We’ll tell our stories on these walls.[00:57.79]Every year, measure how tall.[01:03.97]And just like a work of art,[01:10.44]We’ll tell our stories on these walls.[01:17.16]Let the years we’re here be kind, be kind.[01:23.89]Let our hearts, like doors, open wide, open wide.[01:30.70]Settle our bones like wood over time, over time.[01:38.10]Give us bread, give us salt, give us wine.[01:45.70]A little broken, a little new.[01:51.50]We are the impact and the glue.[01:57.41]Capable of more than we know,[02:03.81]We call this fixer-upper home.[02:10.28]With each year, our color fades.[02:15.78]Slowly, our paint chips away.[02:21.57]But we will find the strength[02:25.50]And the nerve it takes[02:29.19]To repaint and repaint and repaint every day.[02:41.57]Let the years we’re here be kind, be kind.[02:48.39]Let our hearts, like doors, open wide, open wide.[02:55.24]Settle our bones like wood over time, over time.[03:02.53]Give us bread, give us salt, give us wine.[03:09.32]Let the years we’re here be kind, be kind.[03:15.41]Let our hearts, like doors, open wide, open wide.[03:22.14]Settle our bones like wood over time, over time.[03:29.99]Give us bread, give us salt, give us wine.[03:36.80]Give us bread, give us salt, give us wine.[03:45.30]Smaller than dust on this map[03:51.24]Lies the greatest thing we have:[03:57.48]The dirt in which our roots may grow[04:04.92]And the right to call it home.