I’m on my bed waiting for a phone call
that you’ll tell me you want me to come to by
that you need my arms around you
cause a tear just left your eye
that you got your life on track
and everything is quit alright
but that you miss the tender kisses
and miss sleeping side by side
tell me that you’re feeling fine
but you just miss something around
you miss someone you can trust
and understands every word that leaves your mouth
someone who’ll takes care of you
someone who sees you as his queen
someone who will hold you close
when you just had a bad dream
I’m on my bed waiting for a phone call
that you’ll tell me you want me to come by
that we will spend our lives together
that we will laugh, and we will cry