Listen to One Less Bell To Answer/A House Is Not a Home by Barbra Streisand

One Less Bell To Answer/A House Is Not a Home

Barbra Streisand

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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Barbra Streisand
Barbra Streisand
Performer
George Beauregard
George Beauregard
Recorder
Bill Schnee
Bill Schnee
Remixer
Jack Andrews
Jack Andrews
Recorder
Willie "The Kid" Greer
Willie "The Kid" Greer
Recorder
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Harold.Lane.David
Harold.Lane.David
Composer
Kenny Welch
Kenny Welch
Arranger
Peter Matz
Peter Matz
Orchestrator
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Richard Perry
Richard Perry
Producer
Bill Schnee
Bill Schnee
Mastering Engineer
Sy Mitchell
Sy Mitchell
Mastering Engineer
Joe Gastwirt
Joe Gastwirt
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

Mmm One less bell to answer One less egg to fry One less man to pick up after I should be happy But all I do is cry, cry No more laughter Oh I should be happy (oh why did he go?) I only know that since he left My life's so empty Though I try to forget It just can't be done Each time the doorbell rings I still run I don't know how in the world To stop thinking of him (I should be happy) 'Cause I still love him so I end each day the way I started (start and end each day crying) Crying my heart out One less bell to answer One less egg to fry One less man (one less man) To pick up after No more laughter, no more laught- Since he went away (since he went away) Since he went away Mmm 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 your face appears But it's just a crazy game And when it ends, it ends in tears So darling, have a heart Don't let one mistake keep us apart Oh, I'm not meant to live alone Turn this house into a home When I climb the stairs and turn the key Oh please, be there still in love with me One less bell to answer Each time the doorbell rings I still run (one less egg to fry) I'm lucky I got one less man (one less man) To pick up after No more laughter (no more laughter) No more laugh- Since he went away (since he went away) Since he went away All I do is cry
Writer(s): Bacharach Burt F, Hal David Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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