Memória tirando canções bonitas do baú. Que continue assim.
I’M CALLING YOU
a desert road from Vegas to nowhere
some place better than where you’re been
a coffee machine that needs some fixing
in a little cafe just around the bend
I am calling you
can’t you hear me?
I am calling you
a hot dry wind blows right through me
the baby’s crying and I can’t sleep
but we both know a change is coming
coming closer, sweet release
I am calling you
I know you hear me
I am calling you
a desert road from Vegas to nowhere
some place better than where you’ve been
a coffee machine that needs some fixing
in a little cafe just around the bend
a hot dry wind blows right through me
the baby’s crying and I can’t sleep
and I can feel a change is coming
coming closer, sweet release
I am calling you
can’t you hear me?
I am calling you
