Lyrics

Call me on the phone sometime soon
I’d love to hear your voice
It’s not that I miss you at all
It would brighten up my day
And all the things you mean to me
And I never let it show
And I know deep down inside I should just let it go
But the torch I carry burns so bright
And has throughout the years
As hard as I try to put it out the flame still sears
A faded picture 6x4 to carry the weight of time
The clothes and hair are out of style but I don’t mind
And all the days that pass on by
Haven't changed a thing for me
Maybe I’m wrong, foolish and dumb
Just too blind to see
Maybe I should just let go but I haven't got the will
The safest place for me to hide is on the fool’s hill
Well a telephone call for old times sake
Would really make my day
I know It’s selfish to feel this way
But it’s the way I feel
We could talk about the good old days
You could tell me what’s new
And all this time and all this pain would disappear
And all the while I can hear your voice on the end of the line
It would be like a fine summer's day
Or a vintage wine
Please call me just call me
Any time night or day just call me
I wish you well wherever you are
And in everything you do
But it would be so nice to hear from you