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Once again it's calling to her It's a sound she knows Through the night it's getting louder It must know she's home It's trying to wear her down As she sits softly crying Feeling weak but being strong She lets that telephone ring She used to run each time he called, she'd always give in His voice would melt her and wash away his sins, she'd forgive him But tonight she's keeping that hand from reaching She'll let that telephone ring From a phone booth, he just listens Why won't she pick up? He's been trying now for hours Still he won't hang up He's feeling desperate now As the rain starts falling He can't face it that it's over He lets that telephone ring She used to run each time he called, she'd always give in His voice would melt her and wash away his sins, she'd forgive him But tonight she's keeping that hand from reaching She lets that telephone ring She turns the light off, lays her head down Lets that telephone ring |