I guess we all get caught up just in living
Sometimes we're just too 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
I see the coat she mended in the closet
And all the shirts she's ironed lay on the shelf
Then I think how she works all day long
And just before I get back home
She runs and tries to pretty up herself
They're signs of love
Signs of love in the morning when she's smiling down at me
And the smell of her good coffee fills the air
Signs of love in the evening when I come back home to see
The paper waiting by my favorite chair
The wrinkled hands from washing 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 knowing that she'd do it all again
They're signs of love