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I watch the sun go down on London town
I wait for the night voices to sound
I smell the pain upon the breath of the lost & lonely
I hear the thoughts that whisper in
Cyanide Dreams lyrics

You move towards what never could have been
An illusion created by fate
We'r
 the hearts of all men.
I'm the helpline operator & I'll spare you the time.
I'm the intimate stranger.  Your problems will be mine.
Put your tongue into the mouthpiece
And whisper in my ear.
Admit to me
the things y
Take Me Home lyrics

Take that look of worry 
I'm an ordinary man 
They don't tell me nothing 
So
ou can't admit to yourself.
Admit to me & no one else.
Everybody's looking for someone
to tell them what they want to hear.
Everybody's looking for true love
To help them feel what they cannot feel.
I'm the helpline 
What's Yr Take On Cassavettes lyrics


We've talked about it in letters 
And we've talked about it on the phone 
But how you really f
operator, can you spare me the time.
I'm the intimate stranger.  Your problems will be mine.
I'm the helpline operator.
Helpline operator.  (X3)
True love will come
True love will come
Helpline operator.  (X4)