Take a look at my walls
I got a picture of me and my kids
Not one poster at all
Just the picture to remind me of them
Take look at this book
Would you believe that my husband wrote it
He never wrote much at all
And when he did he never let me read it
Take a look at my walls
I built them myself
Take a look at my walls
I got a painting by one of my daughters
There's a house on the sea
Waves roll beneath the open doorway
Take a look at my lunch
Tuna salad and a jello fruit cup
I know that it's not much
But you can have some if you want to
Take a look at my walls
I built them myself
Take a look at my walls
I got a clock with twelve birds on it
There's a blue jay that calls
He lets me know time is slipping forward
Take a look at my hands
I can keep them steady if I focus
It's no trouble at all
Come on and give me something I can hold it
Take a look at my walls
I built them myself