“Ring… ring… ring…”
“Hello?”
I hear nothing…
only my heart is beating slowly
“Ring… ring… ring…”
I pick up the phone again waiting for the one speaking
but I hear no one talking
“Ring… ring… ring…”
I let the phone singing the sad song
while I packing the luggage…
“Ring… ring… ring…”
No one hear the phone’s crying
I just left the house and burn the field…
Burning all of our memories
Burning the damned phone
“Ring… ring… ring…”
On the other part of world, in a telephone box you’re whispering…
“SORRY”