He built a house, a simple house,
Made out of brick and stone,
And with their love, a special love,
Made this house a home.

It was in the woods beside a brook,
Built with love, and sweat and tears.
It was a house that was their home,
For over fifty five years .

It was a house at the end of a dirt road
That originally had no name.
Later it was named 'Albert Road',
But folks still called it 'Klaschka Lane.'

This little house on Klaschka Lane,
Was their pride and joy.
It was there that they welcomed,
Their third child, a boy!

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