When I come in from the cold...and my hands are thawed I'll dial your number and whisper warm words into the phone We'll talk about your day ... and how your fever went away when you heard the good news of how you couldn't lose
When I come in from the cold...and my hands are thawed I'll dial your number and whisper warm words into the phone We'll talk about your day ... and how your fever went away when you heard the good news of how you couldn't lose
I'm speaking warm words to you
You're speaking warm words to me
And all these warm words that we're sharing
Warm words of caring...warm words we're sharing
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