I’d Come to Your Call Songtext
von Jess Williamson

Baby, don′t leave me
So dark and heavy on the vine
You say you don't need me
Did lips ever really need the wine?


Loneliness is a good guest
When we′re young
I'm kept between the bridle
And being built to run, and still

I'd come to your call
I′d come to your call

The gates are heavy, the faucet′s loose
I live in my own temple to the muse
Where I keep all my treasures, a few books I've read
I sleep on the floor ′til you pat on the bed

I'd come to your call
I′d come to your call