(Burt Bacharach / Hal David)
Even though there's no-one sitting there But a chair is not a house And a house is not a home When there's no-one there to hold you tight And no-one there you can kiss goodnight
Even though there's nothing there but gloom But a room is not a house And a house is not a home When the two of us are far apart And one of us has a broken heart
Now and then I call your name And suddenly your voice appears But it's just a crazy game When it ends, it ends in tears
Don't let one mistake keep us apart I'm not meant to live alone Turn this house into a home
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