Jour 3

I’m about to spend another night alone
You could call me up on the telephone
(On the telephone)
Get doubtful of the texts
When working so hard to impress
(Call me up)
There is so much I’d like to say
I get tired of the delay
Hey! It’s me
I just wanted to ask you
How was your day?
(Is this a good time?)
I’m afraid I might just misplace
Every memory of your face
But I guess that if given a choice
I would settle for your voice
I’ll speak to you
In the most sensitive words
And it will sound like a purr
Show you what I’m made of
Be better than making love
I’m about to spend another night alone
You could call me on the telephone
(Just waiting for you)