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Old age is relentless for some…….
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I can hear the telephone ringing but I don’t know who it is on the other end
I hear a voice that sounds quite friendly I can tell you I don’t really understand
Seem to know the voice from somewhere out there in the distance
I know he won’t harm me but I couldn’t tell you who it was
I couldn’t tell you who it was

Sitting here in this place I wan’t to go home to my real home
Sitting here at the bottom of the stair that aren’t going nowhere
I can hear the telephone its ringing but I don’t know who it is
Who the hell am I and when all this is going to end
Never can find the keys because they are in my hand
Everyday seems on repeat I think I’m going round the bend
I think I’m heading round the bend

I can hear the telephone ringing but I don’t know who it is
I can hear a voice out there in the distance
The clock ticks round turning day into night
I hear voices but I am alone
I talk to myself I’m fed up listening to myself moan
The day so full of nothing it just goes round and down
I cry myself to sleep I don’t know why but it feels good
I can hear the telephone ringing but I don’t know who it is on the other end
I hear a voice that sounds quite friendly I can tell you I don’t really understand
Seem to know the voice from somewhere out there in the distance
I can hear a phone ringing but I’m not sure anybodies home
I hear a voice in the distance
That somebody told me was me