Call on Me - Chris Rea

Oh child

Why did you do yourself so much harm

Don’t you know don’t you know

There’s such a long way to go

If I could turn every scar and pain

Into some kind of help for you

I would give anything and everything

To show the way for you

Call on me

I got some good times waiting

Call on me

I got some good times waiting

I know what you’re thinking

I hear what you say

The pain that you’re feeling

You say won’t go away

But I got the wisdom

Of a thousand broken bones

And I would break every one of them one more time

If that’s what it takes to get you home

Call on me

I got some good times waiting

Call on me

I got some good times waiting

Call on me