Everytime the phone rings i pray it might be you That you thought out all the answers Wanna get back togeter again Oh but a strangers voice rings thru
I could spend my whole life writing love songs If they'd help bring me closer to you Trying to find the right words But they all get so blurred While
man was free To live the way he chose to live And be who he could be. Some of them were farmers there And tilled the frozen soil But all they got was
me Light in my head dan takes the trouble off my mind But I know that goes so far Chorus We could be like lovers too dancing in this frozen room Hold
