[male
vocals] (
Acoustic
guitar
strumming
softly
with
a
gentle
fiddle
swell)
Yeah,
this
one's
for
the
heart
of
our
home.
The
sun
comes
up,
she's
already
on
her
feet
Coffee
in
her
hand,
making
life
feel
sweet
She
kisses
the
kids,
Favourfrank
and
Carey
too
Packing
up
their
bags
with
the
love
that
she
puts
through
She
heads
to
the
salon,
stays
there
all
day
long
Working
with
her
hands,
keeping
our
family
strong
I
see
her
silhouette
when
she's
finally
walking
in
The
sweetest
peace
I've
ever
known
begins
again.
Oh,
Pauline,
you're
the
steady
light
that
guides
me
home
In
a
world
of
noise,
with
you
I’
m
never
all
alone
From
the
chair
in
your
salon
to
the
supper
table
spread
With
a
bowl
of
fresh
fruit
and
the
kindness
that
you
shed
I
love
you
more
than
words
could
ever
try
to
say
My
beautiful
Pauline,
you
make
it
worth
the
day.
She
stops
at
the
market
when
the
evening
shadows
fall
Checking
for
the
best,
answering
the
family
call
Apples
and
the
grapes,
oranges
gold
and
bright
She
brings
'em
to
the
house
to
make
our
supper
right
Favourfrank
is
laughing,
Carey's
holding
tight
To
the
mother
who
keeps
the
future
shining
ever
bright
She
wipes
the
tired
away
with
a
smile
so
soft
and
deep
Watching
over
us
until
we’
re
fast
asleep.
Oh,
Pauline,
you're
the
steady
light
that
guides
me
home
In
a
world
of
noise,
with
you
I’
m
never
all
alone
From
the
chair
in
your
salon
to
the
supper
table
spread
With
a
bowl
of
fresh
fruit
and
the
kindness
that
you
shed
I
love
you
more
than
words
could
ever
try
to
say
My
beautiful
Pauline,
you
make
it
worth
the
day.
It’
s
in
the
way
you
brush
the
hair
from
Carey’
s
face
It’
s
in
the
way
you
hold
this
house
with
such
a
quiet
grace
I
don’
t
say
it
enough,
but
I
see
every
sacrifice
You’
re
my
heaven
on
earth,
you’
re
my
only
paradise.
Oh,
Pauline,
you're
the
steady
light
that
guides
me
home
In
a
world
of
noise,
with
you
I’
m
never
all
alone
From
the
chair
in
your
salon
to
the
supper
table
spread
With
a
bowl
of
fresh
fruit
and
the
kindness
that
you
shed
I
love
you
more
than
words
could
ever
try
to
say
My
beautiful
Pauline,
you
make
it
worth
the
day.
Yeah,
you’
re
my
heart,
Pauline.
Just
fresh
fruit
on
the
table,
and
your
love
in
the
air.
That’
s
all
I’
ll
ever
need. (
Acoustic
guitar
strumming
softly
with
a
gentle
fiddle
swell)
Yeah,
this
one's
for
the
heart
of
our
home.