Thank you for calling from india fall But baby i was living gently past The time will fly when you are gone But the moments are missed you'll see me wholly lone But i'll remember all the words i wrote for you And whisper them to you as time slides through When you go Go away from me Don't stray from me And i will wait till the doors of it turn and tilt close Until that day you may consider me yours And when you fall out of your path I know you'll stay yourself home and back But time will be given to me Time will be given to me Time will be given to me Oh in the slowing of the world Oh in the slowing of the world Go away from me Don't stray from me Get away from me But come home to me Oh in the slowing of the world Oh in the slowing of the world