Calling You
Bob Telson
A desert road from Vegas to nowhere
Someplace better than were you've been
A coffee machine that needs some fixing
In a little cafe just around the bend
I am calling you
Can't you hear me?
I am calling you
A hot dry wind blows right through me
The baby's crying and I can't sleep
But we both know that a change is coming
Coming closer, sweet release
I am calling you
Can't you hear me?
I am calling you
I am calling you
Can't you hear me?
I am calling you