Текст песни Iggy Pop - Long Distance
Iggy Pop - Long Distance слова песни
Alone with the phone againThe deepening light seeps in my mindIm desperate to hear a voiceCan this really be my choice? Im fifty and Im trickyAnd Im sick of being aloneYoure twenty-five and prettyBut youre old enough to knowThat actions form a patternAnd the hearts the last to knowAnd Im waitin for another friendCallin long distance againMy mind is an antique roomTheres overstuffed chairs and carpets tooWhere nobody ever comesIts a good place to run away fromAnd Im runnin from a loveWith every step I takeAnd if I can fall for you thenFrom the last one I am savedAnd its a cold grey wet decemberShity shity dayAnd Im waitin for another friendCalling long distance againYoure dark and your french voice is lovelyAnd youre bright eyes light the receiver across the milesIm listening close and Im hopingTo learn love, but I dont know howCalling long distance againCalling long distance againIm calling long distance againCalling long distance again