Calling You

CALLING YOU WRITER ROBERT TELSON A desert road from Vegas to nowhere Some place better than where you've been A coffee machine that needs some fixing In a little café just around the bend I am calling you Can't you hear me I am calling you A hot dry wind blows right thru me The baby's crying and can't sleep But we both know a change in coming Coming close sweet release I am calling you I know you hear me I am calling you Oh