By Yoko Ono
"HELLO,
OH, HI!
HOW ARE YOU?
MM, I'M FINE.
WHAT'S UP?
UMM-UMM, NO, NO, IT'S ALRIGHT.
ER, YEAH, GO AHEAD, I'M LISTENING.
UMM-UMM, HAH-HAH, YEAH, UMM...
UMM-UMM,
UMM-UMM."
HE WAS A MINDWEAVER, ALWAYS ON THE PHONE,
TELLING ME ALL SORTS OF HURT OF HIS OWN.
ALTHOUGH HIS VOICE WAS SWEET TO ME,
I WONDERED IF WE COULD EVER BE.
HE WAS A MINDBEATER, ALWAYS ON THE PHONE,
TELLING ME ALL SORTS OF WHAT I DID WRONG.
ALTHOUGH HIS VOICE WAS SWEET TO ME,
I WONDERED IF WE COULD EVER BE.
HE WAS A MINDBENDER, ALWAYS ON THE PHONE,
TELLING ME ALL SORTS OF DREAMS HE HAS SEWN.
ALTHOUGH HIS VOICE WAS SWEET TO ME,
I WONDERED IF WE COULD EVER BE.