We had it so good, I thought we had it so right
When I came home early one morning
And another man's arms were holding you tight

Now a young girl cries herself to sleep
'Cause her daddy ran away
And she doesn't know when she'll see him again
She's living from day to day

Is that all there is to love?
She finally turns and walk away
Is that all there is to love?
And face a little more everyday

I can still remember lying in my mother's arms
How it makes me feel so good
Now all it is, is a memory
'Cause it make me feel just like a child should

Now an old man sits by the telephone
Faded photos on the wall
You see his wife died ten long years ago
And his children never seemed to call

Is that all there is to love?
And she finally turn and walk away
Is that all there is to love?
And face a little more everyday

Well, no, no, no, no, no
Is that all there is to love?
That's all there is to love
I guess that's all there is
Love, love, la la la la

Writer : KIRKE, SIMON / HART ROBERT, (GB)
Copyright : Lyrics © Warner/Chappell Music, Inc.