歌词
Over faulty connections I hear,
the seven wind howling over
whatever you were trying to tell me,
with a tremor in your tone of voice.
Are you thrilled?
Or are you frightened by the absence of me.
On the flip side of the same old argument.
In a rundown hotel hallway,
I think I’d better understand
whatever you were trying to tell me,
with a tremor in your tone of voice.
How strange - how strange is it is it to be away from you!