Letra
Every time the telephone rings, I hold my breath
Hoping that it's you, I'm scared to death
Phone went ring, my crippled heart cried
Let it be you on the line
Then a voice say, "Hello, can I speak to Joe?"
Wrong number, I'm sorry, goodbye
Pity the fool who loves you so
If you found someone new, don't let me know
The phone rang once again
My heart skipped a beat
Must be you, this is my belief
Then the voice on the other end say, "Can I speak to Ben?"
Wrong number, I'm sorry, goodbye
I live simply on the memory
Of your love that was once for me
Come back, my darling, please
And set my heart at ease
Then a voice said, "Hello"
Darling, you know I love you so
Hold on, baby, 'til I tell these blues goodbye
'Til I tell these blues goodbye
Written by: Allen Toussaint, Neville