This roof keeps me dry when the rain falls This door helps to keep the cold at bay On this floor I can stand on my own two feet On this chair I can write my lessons On this pillow I can dream my nights away And this table, as you can see Well, it's perfect for tea It isn't much, but it is enough for me It isn't much, but it is enough – On these walls, I hang wonderful pictures Through this window, I can watch the seasons change By this lamp, I can read! And I . . . I am set free And when it's cold outside, I feel no fear Even in the winter storms, I am warmed By a small but stubborn fire And there is nowhere I would rather be It isn't much, but it is enough for me For this is my house This is my house It isn't much, but it is enough for me This is my house This is my house It isn't much, but it is enough – Don't cry And when it's cold and bleak, I feel no fear Please don't cry. I'm here Even in the fiercest storms, I am warmed – Please don't cry By a small but stubborn fire Let me wipe away your tears Forgive me – Even when outside, it's freezing I didn't mean to desert you I don't pay much heed I know that I hurt you I know that everything I need Is in here It isn't much, but it is enough for me It isn't much, but it is enough for me