Cooper went out late last night. I heard the slam from her door.
Foggy ways, November daze. All the white wolves were smiling.
Cooper went out walkin´ the clouds. She left everything in a mess.
"Shut your mouth when you talk to me". Her words were always so small.
And there´s a sound from the telephone. When can I say she´s coming home?
Leave me the number you´re dialing from and may I ask who´s calling?
May I ask who´s calling?
Cooper went out, 3 o´clock sharp. I heard the bells from the church.
Someone said they saw a car picking her up by the stations.
Cooper went out and that´s all there is. I´m just no one from next door.
Everything will be alright when all the flowers have cried.
Then there´s a voice on the telephone. When can I say she´s coming home?
Leave me the number you´re dialing from and may I ask who´s callin´?
(Who´s calling?) May I ask who´s calling? (Who´s calling?) May I ask who´s calling?