No summer's high   No warm July   No harvest moon to light one tender August night   No autumn breeze   No falling leaves   Not even time for birds to fly to southern skies      No Libra sun   No Halloween   No giving thanks to all the Christmas joy you bring   But what it is, though old so new   To fill your heart like no three words could ever do      I just called to say I love you   I just called to say how much I care, I do   I just called to say I love you   And I mean it from the bottom of my heart      I just called to say I love you   I just called to say how much I care, I do   I just called to say I love you   And I mean it from the bottom of my heart, of my heart, of my heart      I just called to say I love you   I just called to say how much I care, I do   I just called to say I love you   And I mean it from the bottom of my heart, of my heart, baby of my heart