A A E7 A A
[Verse]
A D A
You're home with me one hour of the day
D A
You're in my arms one hour of the night
A7 D
In the morning, in the evening, one little kiss
A F#m7 E7 A
Seems to me there ought to be more to love than this
[Verse]
A D A
Your coffee cup tells the story much too much
D A
Half a cup left, yet it's warmer than your touch
A7 D
You read the papers wave good- bye throw me a kiss
A F#m E7 A
Seems to me there ought to be more to love than this
[Verse]
D A
Seems to me there ought to be the sound of little feet on the floor
B7 E7
In- -stead of mine they hardly know where to goin' anymore
A A7 D
If love has meaning then I wonder oh just where it is
A E7 A
Seems to me there ought to be more to love than this -----
