While they worked they sang their little song:
Everyone knows where babies come from, But only we know where they go,
As we put them to bed we shed a tear, To feed the seeds that we sow.
Special care we take with our tiny friends, Our favourite flowers we grow,
We wish and wish that they would stay, But deep in our hearts we know.
(The following pages are the complete Dream Home text, narrated on video within the installation)