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Sleeping With the Telephone Songtext
von Reba McEntire

Sleeping With the Telephone Songtext

I knew who he was
When I took his name
But some how no one
Is just not the same at night
He knows the danger
But he does what he does
But I call it love
So here I am
To some foreign land

Because I'm alone
And the nights get so cold and long
And I try not to think he won't come home
But I'm sleeping with the telephone


The yellow ribbon on my neighbor's gate
Always reminds me that someone's awake
I hear the sirens
And I watch the news
He laughs and leaves with his gun
And his blue uniform
And I pray God keeps him safe from harm

Because I'm alone
And the nights get so cold and long
And I try not to think he won't come home
But I'm sleeping with the telephone

I loose him in my darkest dreams
And my blood runs cold and my heart skips a beat
So I get up; I can't take anymore
Sometimes I hate how much I love him
But everyday I love him more

And I try not to think he won't come home
But I'm sleeping with the telephone

Something wakes me from where he should be
I reach for him; the telephone rings

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