He calls her from an old pay phone
Tells her that he's all alone
Out here
And he sings her a song
How the world was cruel
For a star eyed dreamer and lovesick fool -yeah
And Baby have you seen the sunset cry
And do you think you could tell me why
I havent seen you or where you're disappearing
And life, its a manufactured pop song
Somehow I think we got it wrong
In the sea of glamour images, about how I need you
Coz I need you
His words they fall like the patter of rain
Down the telephone line into her summer day
Clouding her heart
And he wishes her season
Like he wishes to breathe
When her love was spring and spring was forever to keep- yeah
And his adventures, they were drowning in her eyes
A fairytale of pink surprise, caught up in the mysteries of her mind
A kaleidoscope of what he was missing
Katrina © 2000
