Don’t call her over to you
Just cause she’s in range
Of your voice when you’re feeling sad
Or you’re feeling strange
Don’t count on her kindness
You don’t know what it contains
And don’t call her over to you
Across the windswept plains
Don’t call her over to you
Don’t try and reconcile
Any two things too quickly
Don’t try to make her smile
Don’t give her your confession
Don’t ask her for her hand
And don’t call her over to you
In a barren hinterland
Big white palace
In the mist
A knight is standing there
Where love once lived
Wears no armour
But a suit of cream
Bursting at the seams
Don’t call her over to you
Just cause she’s in range
Of your voice when you’re feeling sad
Or you’re feeling strange
Don’t pine for her sweetness
At the edge of her domain
And don’t call her over to you
Among the sugar cane
Because of the love of her in you
The love of you in her
Because of the moisture on her upper lip
Because of the love of her in you
The love of you in her
Because of the things in your relationship
Don’t call her over to you
Just because you can…