She sleeps so soft
So soft I tread
Arranging papers around the bed

And if she's dreaming deep tonight
I lie with her by reading light
A glass of water by her side

And gone are hopes of getting tired

(Chorus)

I call the shots
Till you wake up
Count every second on every clock

It's getting late, and that I know
The hours come, the hours go


Those twitching legs
And twitching arms
And there you're lying, your make-up on

And Girl if you're dreaming deep tonight
I'll lie with you by reading light
A glass of water by your side

And gone are hopes are getting tired

(Chorus)

I call the shots
Till you wake up
Count every second, on every clock

It's getting late, and that I know
The hours come, the hours go


I call the shots
Till you wake up
Count every second, on every clock

It's getting late, and that I know
The hours come,


The hours come (x9)