“PICK UP THE PHONE”

WHEN WILL YOU BE
COMING BACK TO ME?
I OFTEN SIT ALONE AT HOME
WAITING FOR YOUR CALL
WAITING I DON’T KNOW HOW LONG
SOME SAY TO ME
WHAT DO YOU LOVE PASSIONATELY?
I KNOW NOT WHY
THINGS ARE AS THEY ARE
SOMETIMES I TRY TO UNDERSTAND TOO MUCH
I’VE GIVEN AWAY TOO MUCH
SHE HAS ME THAT MUCH IS SO
SO I SAY TO YOU
CAN YOU NOT SEE ME?
I’VE BEEN WAITING SO PATIENTLY
BUT YOU DON’T SEE
I’VE GIVEN TO YOU
ALWAYS FREELY
GIFTS OF PROSE, THOUGHTS & OF WORK
BUT STILL I DON’T HEAR FROM YOU
SO I SAY TO YOU
PICK-UP YOUR PHONE
I’VE REACHED ACROSS THE GREAT DIVIDE
AND GIVEN FREELY OF MYSELF
I KNOW YOU ARE IN NEED
SO I FREELY GIVE FROM THE HEART
SO I ASK YOU VERY SIMPLY
PICK-UP THE PHONE & LET’S START
SO WHEN WILL YOU BE
CALLING ONTO ME?
MY HEART IS ALREADY YOURS… WAITING
PATIENTLY IS NOT SOMETHING EASY
SO I ASK YOU, WHEN WILL YOU PHONE?
SO I ASK YOU, PICK-UP THE PHONE