The Call
As I sit still thinking of that day when the phone call came and stayed I still wonder Who is she and What does she mean to you
As I sit back to listen to you say in that special voice I wonder Who is she and What does she mean to you
As I sit back and watch you go up the stairs I wonder Who is she and What does she mean to you
As I sit back and start to wonder coz you have been gone longer and longer Who is she and What does she mean to you
As I sit back and ponder What have I done Where can I go I need something to ease the blow
I sit back pondering realizing and wondering am I the special one or is she
You still don't realize the pain and anguish that phone call gave to me It still sits in my mind and makes me wonder
Written by Tigerlily (c) Rhonda Lucke
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