Man On The Wire

Oh my love Connection at the end of the telephone I long to hear your voice Breathing down the receiver I'm just a man on the wire Drooling over you The smell of yesterday lingers On the bed sheets of my hotel room La-da-da-da, da-da-da Da-da-da-da-ah Da-da-da-da-da-da-da-da Da-da-da Da-da-da-da-ah Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh Oh, when I'm alone Dancing with the dial tones They take me piece by piece like stepping stones To another land where she roams And in my dreams, she's lying With a fire in her eyes I'm just a man on the wire Looking in from the outside La-da-da-da, da-da-da Da-da-da-da-ah Da-da-da-da-da-da-da-da Da-da-da Da-da-da-da-ah-oh Da-da-da-da-oh-oh-oh-oh La-la-la La-la-la-la-oh La-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la