Tempos Modernos - Don Gibson

In this lonesome old house

In this lonesome old house

Listen to the clock

A-going tick tock

Listen to the rain

On the window pane

Everything’s quiet

Quiet as a mouse

In this lonesome old house

In this lonesome old house

Everything’s dark

Dark outside

Stars don’t shine

In the sky

Here I sit

No one about

In this lonesome old house

In this lonesome old house

All the love and laughter

And sunshine

Left when she said goodbye

There’s no longer

The sweet, sweet lips

And that lovin'

That sweet lovin' smile

So let it be said

If your love is true

You be good to her

She’ll be good to you

And don’t you end up Being without

In a lonesome old house

In a lonesome old house