That Was A Loving House

I went back to the neighbourhood
Although I sensed it wouldn’t do me good
Walked past the construction site
Barely a thing that I could recognise
That was a loving house
And I have walked this street a hundred times before
That was a loving house
Now I must keep on walking past the door
I won’t sit on those steps
Won’t hear the music hangin' in the air
What was, isn’t now
And I’m a stranger when I’m in your crowd
That was a loving house
And I have walked this street a hundred times before
That was a loving house
Now I must keep on walking past the door