Calling You

A desert road from Vegas to nowhere
Someplace better than where you've been
A coffee machine that needs some fixing
In a little café just around the bend

And I am calling you
I know you hear me
I am calling you

A hot dry wind that blows right through me
A baby's cryin' and I cannot sleep
But we both know the change is coming
Coming closer, sweet release

And I am calling you
I know you hear me
I am calling you

And I am calling you
I know you hear me
I am calling you

A desert road from Vegas to nowhere
Someplace better than where you've been
A coffee machine that needs some fixing
In a little café just around the bend

And a hot dry wind, a hot dry wind that blows right through me
And a baby's cryin' and I cannot sleep
But I can feel, I feel that a change is coming
Coming closer, coming closer, sweet relief

I am calling you, baby
I am calling
Yes I am, I'm calling
I'm calling
I'm calling you
I'm calling, calling

(Sembra un canile, però! Grazie, grazie)



Credits
Writer(s): Bob Telson
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