Текст песни Steve Harley - Dancing on The Telephone
Steve Harley - Dancing on The Telephone слова песни
When you call me,i dance on the telephoneWhen Im waiting, I gnaw my fingers to the boneWhen its raining, its always raining on my heartBut when you call me it dont seem to matter thatThe car wont start and the roofs started leakingSome business sets it on fireWhen were in touch with each otherTheres a cool exchange, touch me and believe itOperator, high anticipationCool exchange, in a boys imaginationOoh, ooh, Im dancing on the telephoneOperator, high anticipationCool exchange, in a boys imaginationOoh, ooh, Im dancing on the telephoneWhen you call me, I fall for the party lineCould be in mensa with an iq of under thirty-nineAh, now were talkingSome girls are fond of deceivingYou got my whole heart believingWhen youre in touch with each otherTheres a cool exchange, touch me and believe itOperator, high anticipationCool exchange, in a boys imaginationOoh, ooh, Im dancing on the telephoneOperator, high anticipationCool exchange, in a boys imaginationOoh, ooh, Im dancing on the telephone