Whispers in Saint James

[Verse] There's a place where sunsets linger, called Saint James House in gold, In Baytown, Texas, where the stories are told, The walls are filled with laughter, and the smiles never fade, Where life and love are simple, and memories are made. [Verse 2] The halls are filled with echoes, of sweet and tender cheer, Through every cozy corner, you can feel it clear, The warmth of knitted blankets, and the scent of morning brew, Remind me of the goodness, and the love that grew. [Chorus] In Saint James House, where the heart is free, We share our days in harmony, Every hand is helping, every soul is bright, In this special haven, everything's just right. [Verse 3] On lazy Sunday mornings, the sunlight paints the room, With every gentle whisper, the flowers start to bloom, The sisters and the brothers, all join for evening song, Their voices blend in chorus, where they all belong. [Bridge] The stories of forever, the tales of yesteryears, They find their way to present, through laughter, through tears, In the calm of twilight, or dawn's early hue, Saint James House is a treasure true. [Chorus] In Saint James House, where the heart is free, We share our days in harmony, Every hand is helping, every soul is bright, In this special haven, everything's just right.