Past midnight The old clock cries Your name is sleeping Behind my eyes My hand still waits Beside the line One little ringing Could break this heart of mine If you call tonight Say my name I will answer softly Just the same But do not ask To start anew Some loves are gone And still stay true The train rolls by The lamps burn low I wrote your letter Then let it go I have a thousand Words to say But they grow silent Before the day If you call tonight I may still cry But I will leave you On the other side Goodbye, my love The bell goes still You left my life But not my will
