O Great Telephone

Please don't worry about the wind outside
The more it's blowing and the shadows arrive

Please stay warm and safe for me tonight
Sleep come quickly to your crying eyes

I wouldn't wish a thing to do you harm
Or get in the way
Please lay down to sleep
And listen to me say
I love you more every day

A phone call from you, it looks like rain again
And I'm left here, here at home again

Nothing much now ever happens here
I hope you're well and your skies are clear

I wouldn't wish a thing to do you harm
Or get in the way
Please lay down to sleep
And listen to me say
I love you more every day



Credits
Writer(s): Jeremy Robert Chatelain
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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