Текст, перевод и аккорды “Telephone”
- Now when i?m sick and tired and i?m far away from home I need to hear your voice on the telephone That?s just what I need to feel at home No matter how far away I am, how bad I feel `cause there?s no greater thrill in my life Than to hear your sweet voice in my ear, it?s nice It makes the miles apart not so far Brings hope to me like a shining star I get so tired out when I reach over and dial out And all I get is the stupid machine it says "i?m not at home right now If you know what I mean So if you will leave your name and number Sometime i?ll give you a call back and if you don?t I won?t make time for you no more, jack" See i?m sick and tired of layin? alone I get these cold sweats when i?m far away from home And if I could just hear your voice one more time I might have a little inspiration to continue My life in a way that I can that doesn?t seem So destructive as I am but it?s ok if I don?t Get you today, i?ll just listen to your Answering machine ok fucked up piece of Shit 30 seconds and i?m cut off No return calls (once a week)
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