We were proud of this house that we found
On a street in the nice part of town
Had it furnished with care, we were once happy here
Now it's a beautiful unhappy home.
Planted red sweet heart roses
For you painted our rooms your favorite blue
Now, the colors remain, but our love's not the same
Oh, it's a beautiful unhappy home.
What a beautiful unhappy home
It's so hard to believe it's our own
But we're both held here, by a child we love dear
In this beautiful unhappy home.
Yes we're both held here, by a child we love dear
In this beautiful unhappy home.
In our beautiful unhappy home...
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