Calling Love - Anna Ternheim

I miss the common life we had

Monday mornings and quiet nights,

Being bored feeling fine,

Was a gift if you ask me now

I never knew, when i had you

All the same, whomever’s to blame for this

I call love by your name

I take it’s no use but I miss you still

Calling love by your name

Your worn apartment outside town,

I miss Saturdays when your kids came by,

It first seemed hard to accept,

But who can choose the love they get_

I thought I could

You nver measured up

Your life wasn’t good enought but

Who am I to judge you now

All the same, whomever’s to blame for this

I call love by your name

I take it’s no use, but I miss you still

Calling love by your name