13 June 2012
Late at night, time for bed Oh to rest my weary head But what's that noisy ringing tone? It's the bloody telephone! What do they want? Who could it be? Don't they know it's bedtime for me? Sorry to be a dreadful bore But late night callers I'll ignore Been at work all thru the day Wish you would just go away Early evening is time to call So I'll not answer you at all So with rant out of my head I trudge upstairs, and into bed
Meanwhile, sad and all alone A girl puts down her telephone Eyes watering, she begins to weep Then gently cries herself to sleep...
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