Lyrics:

A chair is still a chairEven when there's no one sitting thereBut a chair is not a houseAnd a house is not a homeWhen there's no one there to hold you tight,And no one there you can kiss good night.A room is still a roomEven when there's nothing there but gloom;But a room is not a house,And a house is not a homeWhen the two of us are far apartAnd one of us has a broken heart.Now and then I call your nameAnd suddenly your face appearsBut it's just a crazy gameWhen it ends it ends in tears.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, Oh, please be there still in love with me.

Burt Bacharach A House Is Not A Home