Fury In The Slaughterhouse
Fury In The Slaughterhouse - Calling Cuba lyrics
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Hey, look at me Here I sit at my window And I wait for your call It's getting late my love The moment you took that airplane And you left the city I got insane That wasn't pretty Your voice on the phone Tells me you're all alone But I can't crawl through the wire And I'd like to be with you But I haven't got a clue Cause I can't crawl through the wire Come back to me We try to keep the little promise That we had right from the start Who cares now we're apart Remember that I said I love you Long before you said you too Stupid cow Now it's done You're gone Your voice on the phone Tells me you're all alone But I can'tc rawl through the wire And I'd like to be with you But I haven't got a clue Cause I can't crawl through the wire Come back to me This is cuba calling This is cuba calling You and your bed Are lonely hearted 4000 nautic miles from here I close my eyes Dream you're near Now that my love has crossed the ocean Sit and hope it will return And the fire will still burn Come back to me This is cuba calling Come back to me This is cuba calling Come back to me I can't stand it no more Come back to me... This is cuba calling