Don't Call Her Over To You

Don't call her over to you Just cause she's in range Of your voice when you're feeling sad Or you're feeling strange Don't count on her kindness You don't know what it contains And don't call her over to you Across the windswept plains Don't call her over to you Don't try and reconcile Any two things too quickly Don't try to make her smile Don't give her your confession Don't ask her for her hand And don't call her over to you In a barren hinterland Big white palace In the mist A knight is standing there Where love once lived Wears no armour But a suit of cream Bursting at the seams Don't call her over to you Just cause she's in range Of your voice when you're feeling sad Or you're feeling strange Don't pine for her sweetness At the edge of her domain And don't call her over to you Among the sugar cane Because of the love of her in me The love of me in her Because of the moisture on her upper lip Because of the love of her in me The love of me in her Because of the things in our relationship Don't call her over to you Just because you can