Here's a Telephone - Page France

Here’s a telephone

Here’s a window

Here’s a little dove to tell you how the wind blows

I’ve got a black heart I’ve got a shadow

I’ve got little dove that drags me up a ladder

You’ve got a halo

A heart of gravel

Little worms come out my darling rotten apple

I pluck the heart strings until my hands bleed

But when that eye blinks I’ll be buried in the tree leaf

Here’s a flag for my darling soldier

Here’s a little dove to land upon your shoulder

My precious children you know I love you

But I’ve got news I’m gonna have to get rid of you

You thought you knew me

I thought I knew you

The little dove came down and right away out threw you

I’ve got a black heart

I got a shadow

I send a little dove to push you down the ladder

Little bell don’t you get so worked up at all

But fire in hell is waiting just to burn us

We can’t jump and yell no ones looking for us

You can ring your bell but everyone it bars in