I’m standing in a phone booth And I’m not sure what time it is But I don’t think it really matters It’s been awhile since I talked to him I hold my breath as the telephone starts to ring Will he say “how are ya? How ya been?” And when I ask if we can get together What will he say? What will he say?
Finally a familiar “hello” My hand tightens around the telephone It’s been a while, my little darlin’ Hope you’re doing well I hope we’re still friends We talk for awhile Til he said “I gotta go There’s someone waitin’ for me I have to let you know”
Maybe the next time Love will make its way through Maybe the next time Old hearts will turn new
And no one counts the reasons Why things change just like the seasons Show their signs (love’s never on time) Maybe over the horizon There’ll be someone to confide in Someone new Why can’t I be with you?
There’s something weighing heavy in my soul The world seems frozen, seems so cold There’ll be no celebration of love tonight This party ended a long time ago Guess I’ll pick up all the broken pieces Glue them back together, back on the shelf For a while
Maybe the next time Love will make its way through Maybe the next time Old hearts will turn new
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