Brisa Roche

Call Me
Call me when you're dreamingCall when you're wakingCall me with your blue eyesCall me with your brown eyesCall me in the wet hillsCall me from the fast carCall from the slow carThe country's exploding like dynamiteI've read everyone of your booksA tempest blows and the trackerAnd his hound have been giving us looksCall me with your green eyesCall with your hazel eyesCall me with your pale mouthCall me with your red mouthCall me in the soft skyCall in the rough skyCall me from the tall waveCall me from the low waveThe country's exploding like dynamiteI've read everyone of your booksSongtexteA tempest blows and the trackerAnd hound are giving us looksThe country's exploding like dynamiteI've read all your booksA tempest blows and the trackerAnd his hound are giving us looksCall me, call me... Aus Songtexte Mania