YourCall

Your Call - Angèle Macabiès

Lyrics by：John Vesely

Composed by：Ronnie Day

Waiting for your call I'm sick call I'm angry

Call I'm desperate for your voice

Listening to the song we used to sing in the car

Do you remember butterfly early summer

It's playing on repeat just like when we would meet

Like when we would meet

'Cause I was born to tell you I love you

And I am torn to do what I have to

To make you mine stay with me tonight

'Cause every breath that you will take

When you are sitting next to me

Will bring life into my deepest hopes what's your fantasy

What's your what's your what's your

What's your

I was born to tell you I love you

And I am torn to do what I have to

To make you mine stay with me tonight

And I'm tired of being all alone

And this solitary moment

Makes me want to come back home

And I'm tired of being all alone

And this solitary moment

Makes me want to come back home

And I'm tired of being all alone

And this solitary moment

Makes me want to come back home

And I'm tired of being all alone

And this solitary moment

Makes me want to come back home

'Cause I was born to tell you I love you

And I am torn to do what I have to

'Cause I was born to tell you I love you

And I am torn to do what I have to