The Phone Ring

When the day
Is starting badly
Small disasters in a medley
I hear the phone ring
And I know it will be fine
When the world
Around is crumbling
Clouds are blackening and rumbling
I let my phone ring
My baby's on the line
And I don't know if she's a fairy
And I don't know if she's a witch
But I'm sure there is some magic
In the way she gives a kiss
When my head is calling May Day
And I'm feeling on the brink
She can save me from disaster
With the sound of a
A phone ring
Of a phone ring
Of a phone ring
But when the scale
Of crisis doubles
And I'm stuck in some real trouble
I let me phone ring and the panic will be gone
If I'm lost beyond redemption
Like some telepathic tension
She lets the phone ring
And tells me it will be fine
And I don't know if she's a fairy
And I don't know if she's a witch
But I'm sure there is some magic
In the way she gives a kiss
When my head is calling May Day
And I'm feeling on the brink
She can save me from disaster
With the sound of a
Phone ring
With the sound of a phone ring
Of a phone ring
Of a phone ring
Of a phone ring