Lyrics:
Ain't no use in calling out my name, gal
Like you never did before
Ain't no use in calling out my name, gal
I can't hear you any more
When
the river, are the old folks still the same
And by the way, did she mention my name
Did she mention my name just in passing
And when the morning came, do
and hungry
Too tired to moan
Then I heard somebody calling my name
Saying ain't no need to be shamed
I found out that the door was always open, yes it was
I
there at Armageddon
Was Paris really burning
Could I have been the one to pull you
From the point of no returning
And did I hear you calling out my
When I watch you sadly calling, when all you can say is "no"
Let my name be sorrow, let my name be sorrow
When I long to see you smiling, when your
Stars fall out
Of the sky, my love
One by one
As the years go by
And one by one
All the ghosts in the night
Whisper my name
And fly away
calling it Clyde's Song
My Italian friend we have reached the end
We simply don't seem to blend
Sam, let's compromise
Oh, I hear what you say but by
return from now on
And the moon kept on rising
I had no more to say
I put my road maps away
And surrendered the day
And I know you'll be calling me
calling it Clyde's Song
My Italian friend we have reached the end
We simply don't seem to blend
Sam, let's compromise
Oh, I hear what you say but by
some time but I figured out
How to fix up a heart that I let down
Now I'm searching every lonely place
Every corner calling out your name
Tryna
It is all snowing, flowing
Here we go
I hear a calling
Each one by name
And so many don't hear
They think it's the same old thing
I feel us
Coming to you baby on a midnight train
I'll be knocking on your door, I'll be calling out your name
You don't need to worry, it'll be alright
Cause
it's all right
It ain't no use in calling out my name, boy
Like you've never done before
No it ain't no use in calling out my name, boy
Cause I can't
America to me
The place I work in
The worker by my side
The little town the city
Where my people lived and died
The howdy and the handshake
America to me
The place I work in
The worker by my side
The little town the city
Where my people lived and died
The howdy and the handshake
in my brain
Driven by the chant calling out my name
I toss and turn, I can't sleep
Your kiss burns, through my dreams
heard you calling my name
I was standing by the river
Talking to a young mark twain.
The valley is low
I hear your feet on the road
Between the peaks and the plains
I hear you calling my name
The harvest town
Another ten miles down
the dream of falling and calling your name out
These are the roots of rhythm
And the roots of rhythm remain
In early memory
Mission music
Was
get where I'm going if I can't leave where you've been
I see you in every sunset, every star in the sky
I hear you callin' my name in the middle
The silence roaring in our ears
Then at night a ticking sound
The time bomb of the life we'd found
I watched her leave, my heart in flames
Fanned by all her
Ain't no use in calling my name, gal
Like you never did before
Ain't no use in calling out my name, gal
I can't hear you anymore
When your
name, calling my name
Airplanes are calling me
Take me away, take me away
Airplanes are calling me
Calling my name
at Armageddon
Was Paris really burning
Could I have been the one to pull you
From the point of no returning
And did I hear you calling out my name
Or was it
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