Baby's Calling
It's hard to be heard when there's no one listening
It's hard to be strong on your own
Sometimes I cry with a heart half broken
But sometimes I fly away
Fly away
Where she lays… every day
When my Baby's calling…
Do I fit in to the songs she plays for me?
Do I fit in at all?
Soon I will sleep in the bed she made for me
Soon I will have it all
Have it all
Hear her call… See me fall
When my Baby's calling me
When my Baby's calling me
Writer/s: Venice
