Chamada A Cobrar

So cold the dawn
So far from home, alone...
Thinking of calling you

So far from everything,
Far from your world
No way out, I called collect.

Answer, understand,
That I am in need of love
Thank God you said hello.

It's me,
Open the door and let me in
The reason for the collect call
I'll show you in a kiss.

Then,
When my body meets yours
I'll prove that this love didn't die
That I still desire you.