Phone Call With Youby Anna Biaritz Roldan

I called you last night <BR>And it was the best night of my life <BR>Well, no it wasn’t <BR>But still it was great <BR><BR>I was so tensed <BR>I didn’t know what to say <BR>It was all about school <BR>But still I was frightened <BR><BR>I simply kept talking, <BR>Talking and talking <BR>You hardly said a word <BR>And I felt so stupid <BR><BR>But this morning you asked me <BR>“Why did you call, again?” <BR>I told you why <BR>And so you remembered <BR><BR>And then you said you were eating <BR>That’s why you hardly spoke <BR>So at least I was relieved <BR>I wasn’t so stupid at all <BR><BR>It was my first conversation with you on the phone <BR>I had mixed emotions <BR>But the feeling wasn’t new <BR>‘Cause I always feel this way with you