Intro: What is a mansion wide and tall nothing more than windows and doors Tell me what is a palace when you think it over, ceilings and floors Windows and doors, ceilings and floors True love is something you can’t buy in stores Like the windows and doors, like the ceilings and floors Like so many lovers here we stand wondering where the future will lead If good fortune desert us we still have each other, that’s all we need Chorus by: José Duarte [email protected]