can t you hear me talkin to you i m callin you one more time all night operator dial me a better line can t you hear me talkin to you do telephones make you cry i try to write letters only my pen runs dry though my words sound so confused the feeling is running strong stick tight operator help me to pass it on final connection a bridge before the fall receiver unrestin i count on your call am i just a number to you a handful of empty sighs all night operator reader between the lies with half the world dreamin i see through your eyes a switchboard breathin a diary of crossed lines can t you hear me talkin to you i m callin you one more time all night operator dial me better line if you feel me driftin away slippin into my song all night operator all of a sudden gone