Calleth you, cometh I

Tonight one of my dear friends reminded me of this song by the Ark, Calleth you, cometh I. Definitely worth 4 minutes or so to put in it. And put in some thought to it, I think it's sad. And sadly, that's how it often goes, leaving only bitter sweet memories in the shadows of one's heart.

Calleth you, cometh I
And I know we were both too young way back when we had our thing
and you're not the one that i think of everytime that the telephone rings
and i know that what we had would not be called love by the ones who know
and i know it's been many years and hundred love affairs ago
I know all that so well but i also do know this

Calleth you, cometh I
and that's just how it is
and how it is always been

It's were my reason stops
and something else comes in

I know it doesn't make sense
but still.
Calleth, you cometh I

And that's how it is

And I know we became restrained everytime we were among friends
And I know how it was last time and how bitterly it always ends
And I know we were both too young to know what real love would be like
And i know our communication didn't always work out right.

I know all that so well but I also do know this

Calleth you, cometh I
And that's just how it is
And how it's always been

It 's were my reason stops
and something else comes in

I know it doesn't make sense
but still
calleth you, cometh I
and I've been waiting for this so long, waiting to sing this song
for you