Why do you still appear in my dreams?
Why is my head full of pictures of you?
Why do you still appear in my dreams?
Bittersweet images of you in my mind.
I won’t call you any more (3x)
I won’t be waiting at your door.
We lunch in your patio,
caressed by the sun,
by your affectionate cat,
talking words, walking hands.
That drowsy afternoon time
when everything’s for us,
yeah that drowsy afternoon time…
(Chorus) I won’t call you any more…
I loose myself in other’s arms,
but lost they find me
and lost to them I stay.
Like an actor in a play
the curtains close and I return home.
Like an actor in a play
the curtains close…
(Chorus) I won’t call you any more…
…it makes me smile to think of you
it makes me cry to think of you
it makes me smile to think of you
it makes me…
(Chorus) I won’t call you any more…