Reba McEntire, Faith Hill - Sleeping With The Telephon lyrics
[Reba McEntire, Faith Hill - Sleeping With The Telephon lyrics]
I knew who he was when I took his name
But some how no one
Is just not the same at night
He knows the danger but he does what he does
He calls it duty but I call it love
So here I am while he's gone
To some foreign land
And I cry because I'm alone
And the nights get so cold and long
And I try not to think he won't come home
But I'm sleeping with the telephone
The yellow ribbon on my neighbor's gate
Always reminds me that someone's awake
Just like me i hear the sirens
And I watch the news
He laughs and leaves with his gun
And his blue uniform
And I pray God keeps him safe from harm
And I cry because I'm alone
And the nights get so cold and long
And I try not to think he won't come home
But I'm sleeping with the telephone
I loose him in my darkest dreams
And my blood runs cold and
My heart skips a beat
So I get up I can't take anymore
Sometimes I hate how much I love him
But everyday I love him more
And I try not to think he won't come home
But I'm sleeping with the telephone
Something wakes me from where he should be
I reach for him the telephone rings
But some how no one
Is just not the same at night
He knows the danger but he does what he does
He calls it duty but I call it love
So here I am while he's gone
To some foreign land
And I cry because I'm alone
And the nights get so cold and long
And I try not to think he won't come home
But I'm sleeping with the telephone
The yellow ribbon on my neighbor's gate
Always reminds me that someone's awake
Just like me i hear the sirens
And I watch the news
He laughs and leaves with his gun
And his blue uniform
And I pray God keeps him safe from harm
And I cry because I'm alone
And the nights get so cold and long
And I try not to think he won't come home
But I'm sleeping with the telephone
I loose him in my darkest dreams
And my blood runs cold and
My heart skips a beat
So I get up I can't take anymore
Sometimes I hate how much I love him
But everyday I love him more
And I try not to think he won't come home
But I'm sleeping with the telephone
Something wakes me from where he should be
I reach for him the telephone rings