Calling You

Calling You
A desert road from vegas to nowhere,
some place better than where you've been.
A coffee machine that needs some fixing
in a little café just around the bend.

I am calling you.
Can't you hear me?
I am calling you.
A hot dry wind blows right through me.
The baby's crying and I can't sleep,
but we both know a change is coming,
coming closer sweet release.
I am calling you.
I know you hear me.
I am calling you.
Ohhhh.
I am calling you.
I know you hear me.
I am calling you.
A desert road from vegas to nowhere,
some place better than where you've been.
A coffee machine that needs some fixing
in a little café just around the bend.
A hot dry wind blows right through me.
The baby's crying and I can't sleep
and I can feel a change is coming,
coming closer sweet release.
I am calling you.
Can't you hear me?
I am calling you.
Ohhhhhhhh
Uhhhhh.....
En la canción 'Calling You' de Jeff Buckley, nos transportamos a un escenario desértico entre Las Vegas y la nada, en busca de un lugar mejor que lo experimentado hasta ahora...