Waiting for a change in the weather
I'm waiting for a shift in the air
Could we get it together ever hoping for your return
Hoping for your sweet, sweet return
Hello, is this her calling?
(Hello, hello)
Is somebody there? She must be somewhere
And then she says
(Hello, hello, hello)
She's really an angel
She stands in the sunshine
She's closing her eyes
She's starting to dream
She's pulling the strings
She's dreaming a strange dream
Where nothing is gray
Then she takes me away
And she's pulling the strings
When she's playing with love
(Hello, hello)
She's playing with love
(Hello, hello)
She's playing with love
(Hello, hello)
She's playing with love
(Hello, hello)
She's playing with love
(Hello, hello)
She's playing with love
(Hello, hello)
She's playing with love
(Hello, hello)
Counting, I count every second
And I'm standing, I stand in the rain
I walk up that lane
Which leads to the sunshine
She stands in the sunshine
She's closing her eyes
Then she takes me away
And she's pulling the strings
When she's playing with love
(Hello, hello)
She's playing with love
(Hello, hello)
She's playing with love
(Hello, hello)
She's playing with love
(Hello, hello)
Oh, she's playing with love
(Hello, hello)
She's playing with love
(Hello, hello)
Oh, she's playing with love
Writer(s): Marian Gold, Frank Mertens, Bernhard Lloyd
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