SHE'S CRYING ON THE PHONE

Sitting all alone in the midnight
Lighting yet another Gitane
Smoking without being aware of it
Ooh she's lonesome tonight

Watching the late night movie
dragging a brush through her hair
missing someone she can talk to
ooh she's lonesome tonight

And now she's
Crying on the phone
once again she's on her own
in the midnight

Now she's crying on the phone
and she hates to be alone
in the midnight

And who is he to tell her she's wrong
they both know just where he belongs
Now she's crying on the phone
and she hates to be alone tonight

Just before she dialled the number
she finished yet another drink
sinking Scotch and Soda as usual
ooh she's lonesome tonight

Picking up the phone from the silver hook
pressing all those button again
the figures being oh so familar
ooh she's lonesome tonight

Words and music:
C.Hoegberg