Man on The Line — текст песни (Chris De Burgh)

Theres a man on the line, he is wasting my time,

He calls me everyday, hes got nothing to say,

And at the dead of night when I turn out the light,

The telephone rings, its him again;



I wouldnt mind if he told me,

Just what the hell is going on,

He like a man in a fever,

I know that something is wrong,

Hes whispering your name!



Theres a man on the line and he is wasting my time,

He calls me everyday, and he wont go away,

Is he part of a plan, is he a government man,

Well one thing is true, hes after you;



He must be totally crazy,

He must be out of his mind,

To be in love with a lady,

Ah when that lady is mine,

Hes whispering your name, whispering your name,

Tell me, tell me,



How many men have seen this heaven,

How many down in flames,

How many men are lost forever,

How many still in chains?

Just whispering your name, whispering your name...



Theres a man on the line and hes still waisting my time,

He calls me day after day and its always the same,

And at the dead of the night,

When I turn out the light,

The telephone rings, yes its him again;



Hes got me deep in suspicion,

Hes got me looking at you,

He like a man with a mission,

Ah tell me what did you do?

Hes whispering your name, whispering your name,

Tell me, tell me,



How many men have seen this heaven,

How many down in flames,

How many men are lost forever,

How many still in chains?

Just whispering your name, whispering your name,



Oh theres a man on the line - whispering your name!