Almost

I almost dialed your number when I

Thought the coast was clear

'Cause it's looked up for so long

At me

And said call me please

Well the place was closing

And the countergirl turned to sign the cooks

Were gettin' their coats

And I got mine, and said good night

To the sea, of empty seats

Chorus 1:

And if I am a sailor

You are the warm golf wind

And you've blown into this little port

And roused my dreams again

I see my mouth moving when I talk to you

I do, I see my lips and I feel like a kid

Who can't keep something in

'Cause I've been under the paper you write along

You left your impression on after you'd gone on me

Marks only I can see

Chorus 2:

And if I am a sailor

You are the warm golf wind

And you've blown into this little port

And roused my dreams again

When we say sometime later

You know that we don't say when

You have blown into this little port

And roused my dreams again

I almost dialed your number when I

Thought the coast was clear

'Cause it's looked up for so long

At me

And said call me please

(Chorus 2)

You've roused my dreams

Sailor... to him