Waiting For The Phone To Ring Ann M.Hampton I awake And lying here alone, I grasp the phone And wait for you to call. I lie here for hours In the silence Never knowing for sure it will ring As I waint for you to call. I try to rise, But to no surprise That's impossible to do Until I talk to you. Just as I think it's hopeless, ANd I'm about to bawl, It was at that time that the phone rings As I was waiting for your call. My life was stalled Until you called, Now I can go on because I don't have to waint for you to call. The phone rand. It was your voice speaking to me. The soft calming tone Was what I heard on the phone. And I'm no longer Waiting for the phone to ring.Birth sign: Pisces
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