signs of love

i guess we all get caught up in just livin', sometimes we're just to close to things to see, but now i've learned to look around, and see the signs that i have found, that show the way my woman feels for me, they're signs of love, see the coat she mended in the closet, and all the shirts she ironed lay on the shelf, then i think how she works all day long, and just before i get back home, she'll run and try to pretty up herself, they're signs of love, signs of love in the mornin' when she's smilin' down at me, and the smell of her good coffee fills the air, signs of love in the evening when i come back home and see, the paper's waitin' by my favorite chair, the wrinkled hands from washin' all the dishes, the aching of her body from the strain, of all the years of sacrifice to help us have a better life, and knowin' that she'd do it all again, they're signs of love, signs of love signs of love