You are 8 am on the first day of spring   when everything's new, you move me so   and I eagerly wait for the same look from you   but when I turn I can see you're not impressed      From the tips of your toes to your clove cigarettes   it all adds up and I am so impressed   You are a summer full of sunny days   rolled into one hour, and you move me so      Here it comes: my chance   my wake-up call   you could phone and if not   the radio will do   don't you know it's so good   to hear your voice on the line?   I won't miss it, a wake-up call from you will do!      I've tried every joke and turned on the charm   out of ideas and still you won't sway   silence replaces meticulous plans   I'm about to give up and so I say      Here it comes: my chance   my wake-up call   you could phone and if not   the radio will do   don't you know it's so good   to hear your voice on the line?   I won't miss it, a wake-up call from you wil do!      Here is my brief moment of honesty   could you take someone as incomplete as me?      You are 8 am on the first day of spring   when everything is new, you move me so      Here it comes: my chance   my wake-up call   you could phone and if not   the radio will do   don't you know it's so good   to hear your voice on the line?   I won't miss it!   I hope that I will stir from sleep   but could you come in person?