I wish I had known to say goodbye To whisper words just one last time To thank the place that was my home To say goodbye, I wish I’d known.
The boards that creaked beneath my feet Are gone for good and so are we… The house, our home, has turned to ash, And so I wish I could go back. But time moves on and so do we
The fire came we had to leave.
Goodbye my house Goodbye my home Goodbye the place my kids have known. Goodbye too late, Goodbye too soon Goodbye goodbye goodbye to you.