Lyrics

After the bows I leave the crowds And another show is over The small hours will give me time to think of you Again I reach for the radio It's our only contact Our only line You on your own And I on mine Oh, Danny, our connection Tracks through the airways One faint line cuts the deep blue The familiar tone calls me home Danny, oh Danny, I think I hear you For all the limousines, centersprains in magazines Is it worth the separation? When late after night I reach for the dials Hoping to find your station When our only contact Is over the air When one is home The other is never there (Never there) Oh, Danny, our connection Tracks through the airways One faint line cuts the deep blue The familiar tone calls me home Danny, oh Danny, I think I hear you Danny, our connection Tracks through the airways One faint line cuts the deep blue The familiar tone calls me home Danny, oh Danny, I think I hear you I think I hear you I think I hear you I think I hear you
Writer(s): Kit Hain Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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