A chair is still a chair
Even when 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
A room is still a room
Even when 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 a face appears
But it's just a crazy game
And it ends, it ends in tears
So, darling, have a heart
Don't let one mistake keep us apart
I'm not meant to live alone
Turn this house into a home
When I climb the stair and turn the key
Please, be there
Still in love with me
A House Is Not a Home was written by Burt Bacharach & Hal David & Bacharach & David.
A House Is Not a Home was produced by Mickie Most.