This Is My House (But Nobody Calls)

This is my house, but nobody calls when I'm there
When I'm there
Even a mouse would be welcome to sit in my chair
In my chair
He can sit in any place he wants, be welcomed as a friend
If I can't have human ones, at least I can pretend, yeah

This is my house, but nobody calls when I'm home
When I'm home
It is a house that is destined to be all alone
All alone

People from the village pass by
They don't take a glance
They don't want to talk to me
'Cross the garden fence, no

Nobody calls to see what I'm like
Nobody sees me in the limelight
I'm blue
And I'm waiting for a knock on the door
One night I won't be surprised when somebody calls

This is my house, but nobody calls when I'm there
When I'm there
Even a mouse would be welcome to sit in my chair
In my chair
He can sit in any place he wants, be welcomed as a friend
If I can't have human ones, at least I can pretend, oh

This is my house
Do, do, do, do