paroles de chanson Why I'm Calling - Madeline Edwards

Dishwasher broke today
But that ain't the only thing broken
Bed ain't made, there's bills to pay
And I'm fightin' with my husband
I know you'll let me complain
And listen with no judgment
And I'll feel better talkin' 'bout the weather
And family down in Houston

But you don't even know
That I picked up phone

To hear those wind chimes on the porch
Singin' with a whippoorwill
Your cedar swing and sippin' your
Second cup of chamomile
To feel you smilin' through the line
And all the while, we're talkin'
Might have a thirty-minute drive
But that ain't why I'm callin'

By the time I get to where I'm goin'
It'll feel like I was
Sittin' next to you in a wicker chair
While I was here and you were there
It's like I went back home
Just pickin' up the phone

To hear those wind chimes on the porch
Singin' with a whippoorwill
Your cedar swing and sippin' your
Second cup of chamomile
To feel you smilin' through the line
Well, all the while, we're talkin'
Might have a thirty-minute drive
But that ain't why I'm callin'

Ooh, I'm callin'

To hear someone who knows me so well
I don't have to explain myself
To talk about everything
It means everything

To hear those wind chimes on the porch
Singin' with a whippoorwill
Your cedar swing and sippin' your
Second cup of chamomile
To feel you smilin' through the line
Well, all the while, we're talkin'
Might have a thirty-minute drive
But that ain't why
I had to hear your voice and I
Hope you don't mind I'm just callin'

Ooh, I'm callin'
I'm callin'