Did you never call?
I waited for your call
These rivers of suggestion are drivin' me away
The trees will bend
The cities wash away
The city on the river
There's a girl without a dream

I'm sorry
I'm sorry
I'm sorry
I'm sorry

Eastern to Mountain, third-party call, the lines are down
The wise man built his words upon the rocks
But I'm not bound to follow suit
The trees will bend
The conversation's dimmed
Go build yourself another home
This choice isn't mine

I'm sorry
I'm sorry

Did you never call?
I waited for your call
These rivers of suggеstion are drivin' me away
The ocеan sang
The conversation's dimmed
Go build yourself another dream
This choice isn't mine
I'm sorry
I'm sorry
I'm sorry
I'm sorry

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