Far away,
in a village by the sea
Sits a dusty house
That sits so empty
And next door
Lives a brother and sister
who stare up at the house
and wonder who lives there
The house
The house at the end of the lane
I wonder who lives there
The house
The house at the end of the lane
I wonder who lives there
Then, one day
a girl named Pippi
she went into the house
and knew it as her own
She dusted all the walls
and refurbished the woodwork
A house became a home
a chair became a throne
The house
The house at the end of the lane
Was brimming with life
The house
The house at the end of the lane
Was brimming with life again
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