Casa Bianca  /  Vicky Leandros

 There's a white house in a town
Old and scared and tumbled down
I can build it up once more
That's what memories are for

There'a fire, a chair, a dream
Was I six- or seventeen
As the years go by you'll find
Time plays tricks upon the mind

White house joy will disappear
What became of yesteryear
With my mother and my father there
I knew love was everywhere

Was it hate that closed the door
What do children know of war
Old and scarred and tumbled down
Gone the white house in the town

White house joy will disappear
What became of yesteryear
With my mother and my father there
I knew love was everywhere

There's a white house in a town
Old and scared and tumbled down
I can build it up once more
That's what memories are for  
That's what memories are for

The white house