Come Calling (Her Song) (Album Version)

Come Calling(Her Song) (Album Version) - Cowboy Junkies

The stillness here like what he sometimes finds inside her

Hits so hard it can steal your breath forever

He sometimes wonders is the sum of their lives together

Him on the floor and her lost to a mind in tatters

These days he's drinking for the pleasure of falling

And he's falling for the pleasure of pretending

That she's sitting by the window waiting

For him to come calling

If I could fix me up a week of twilight hours

We'd sit on the point and watch the sun continually flounder

Bathed in gold we'd plug into some kind of power

And connect with those days back before all of this went sour

Cause I'm drinking for the pleasure of falling

And I'm falling for the pleasure of pretending

That you're sitting by the window waiting

For me to come calling

Odd how the darkness always makes us whisper

With the last of the sun you can feel the approach of the winter

And now is the time of each day that I Desperately miss her

I suppose I will learn how to live my life without her

So you're drinking for the pleasure of falling

And you're falling for the pleasure of pretending

Cause I'm sitting by the window waiting

For you to come calling come calling

For you to come calling come calling

For you to come calling come calling

For you to come calling come calling

For you to come calling come calling

For you to come calling