I sit on my pillow
My cat on my head
I hear your voice, boy
And can't forget
Your kiss were cold and
Full of loneliness
Hold deep sadness
With my hands
I won't be here - I won't be there
I will write another story
And my tears will create
Will create a lake of sorrows
But in April it sounds like love
When you call you call my name you call my name
But in April it sounds like love
When you call you call my name you call my name
You call my name
The door is open now I have to go
The moon shines brighter
Than it did before
The clock strikes twelve there's no time
Time to sleep
We'll go upstairs
Straight to the sky
I'm not here - I'm not there
Took a ball point pen to write you
And my tears they create
They create a lake of sorrows
I'm not here - I'm not there
Took a ball point pen to write you
And my tears they create
They create a lake of sorrows
But in April it sounds like love
When you call you call my name you call my name
But in April it sounds like love
When you call you call my name you call my name
You call my name
The door is open now I have to go
The moon shines brighter
Than it did before
was not here was not there
cause i wrote another story
and my tears and my tears and my tears
But in April it sounds like love
When you call you call my name you call my name
But in April it sounds like love
When you call you call my name you call my name
But in April it sounds like love
When you call you call my name you call my name
My name my name you call my name (7 x )
My name my name you call my name