Lady on the Phone

The telephone rings
It's that girl again
The one who puts a twinkle in my eye
It cheers up my week
To hear her each day
Her voice sends shivers down my spine

But that’s all she is

She's just a voice at the end of the line
A sound without a form
I spend all my days wishing she could be mine
A dream that can never be born

She works in her office
Forty miles away
Doing a similar job to me
She sounds like my type
She seems to be nice
But I don’t want to sound too creepy

I hardly know her

She's just a voice at the end of the line
A sound without a form
I spend all my days wishing she could be mine
A dream that can never be born

I told a mutual friend that I’d been dreaming of her
She said to spill the beans, if she really does care
She’ll understand, she’ll take your hand

Her company moved round
She changed her role
And now I don’t speak to her anymore
She never said yes
When I finally asked
Another rejection to leave me sore

I miss her voice

She was just a voice at the end of a line
A sound without a form
I’ll never forget it, so leave me to pine
For a dream that will never be born

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