Honey, why you calling me so late?It's kinda of hard to talk right nowHoney, why you crying? Is everything OK?I got to whisper 'cause I can't be too loud
Oh well, my girl's in the next roomSometimes, I wish she was youI guess we never really moved on
It's really good to hear your voice saying my nameIt sounds so sweetComing from the lips of an angelHearing those words it makes me weakAnd I never want to say goodbyeBut girl, you make it hard to be faithfulWith the lips of an angel
It's funny that you're calling me tonightAnd yes, I dreamt of you tooDoes he know you're talking to me?Will it start a fight?No, I don't think she has a clue
Oh well, my girl's in the next roomSometimes, I wish she was youI guess we never really moved on
It's really good to hear your voice saying my nameIt sounds so sweetComing from the lips of an angelHearing those words; it makes me weakAnd I never wanna say goodbyeBut girl, you make it hard to be faithfulWith the lips of an angel
It's really good to hear your voice saying my nameIt sounds so sweetComing from the lips of an angelHearing those words; it makes me weakAnd I never wanna say goodbyeBut girl, you make it hard to be faithfulWith the lips of an angelAnd I never wanna say goodbyeBut girl, you make it hard to be faithfulWith the lips of an angelHoney, why you calling me so late?