Текст Amanda Stott – Every Time The Phone Rings

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Every time the phone rings
My heart starts imagining

Every time the phone rings
My mind starts picturing
Angels up high, working over-time
Making you and me meant to be
Oh, every time the phone rings
My mind goes—

Anticipation, wiild imagination
Wanna know more than anything
Oh, it could be you, boy
Every time the phone rings

Anticipation, wiild imagination
Wanna know more than anything
Oh, it would be you, boy

Every time the phone rings
My body starts tingling
I get shivers down my spine
When it’s you on the line
I get a little weak in the knees
Oh, every time the phone rings
My body goes—

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