Telephone Lyrics

Iron Curtain Telephone

empty streets
crowded rooms
silent parks
wait for you
you were walking
i'd pursue
moving faster
can't get you

on the telephone

struggled hard
to forget
see you smokin
cigarette
at a distance
never phone
line is busy
you're at home

on the telephone

it's so hard
when you're waiting
for your luck to change
it's so hard waiting
for another day

i'm not sure what
i'd say
if we met
face to face
things are better
not explained
after all
dreams remain

on the telephone