Rita Coolidge lyrics : "Fever"
Across the room: a red telephone.
Mouth was dry, i felt i'd been asleep for years.
I turned and i discovered then the sum of all my fears.
What have i become?
(someone tell me that i'm dreaming! )
What have i become?
(someone wake me up! )
Through the glass, the clouds were dark and harbored rain;
The land below grey and vast.
And through the mist, i saw the fields were flush with graves,
And each headstone was etched with lies discrediting the brave.
Son, imitate death's true face;
For who and what and why'd they have to die?
Someone wake me up!
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