Lyrics

Phone calls from Boston
Can't replace touching your skin
I need a slow dance
Beneath the silver hanging moon
I need it soon

Tell me why I can't escape your eyes
Tell me why my pride falls at your side

I need you
Photographs or memory won't do
I need you

Postcards from New York City
Can't satisfy me
I need a long walk
Beneath the silent midnight clouds
I need it now

Tell me why I can't escape your eyes
Tell me why my pride falls at your side

I need you
Photographs or memory won't do
I need you

Before the sun goes down
Before the time runs out
Let me say I love you

Tell me why I can't escape your eyes
Tell me why my pride falls at your side

I need you
Photographs or memory won't do
I need you

Pictures from Vegas
Can't substitute for a kiss
I need a warm love
That I can feel not just dream of
So come home soon