I grew up in a small town, in a house beside a stream And each new day I lived there held another chance to dream Life was simple, life was happy--there was love for everyone And tomorrow's hopes and plans had just begun When I moved out of that old house where my carefree days were spent I lived in an apartment, and worked hard to make the rent But Ma said the house got lonely, with no kids to make a sound So she sold it to a man who tore it down CHORUS: Tear it down, it's just a memory And it's only brick and wood to a stranger Tear it down, tear it down Just the ending of a dream, so tear it down Seems it's just the way that life goes, that the things you love the most Tend to vanish in the stream of time, and haunt you like a ghost! Bits and pieces of the past you seek are all that you can find In the dusty, hidden corners in your mind CHORUS: BRIDGE: Look into the future, everything seems bright and new! But the past's the only place our dreams already have come true In the rubble of my childhood, another's dreams have just begun -- But the memories of that old house still live on CHORUS: CHORUS: