The calls are made, the messages are sent. With uncertainty in heart, I await our reunion. The calls are made, the messages are sent. With uncertainty in heart, I await...

It was my balcony. And your missed calls. It was my balcony. And your missed calls.

Video and audio calls are indeed needed. Video and audio calls are indeed needed.

From the calls of the misty wind, Arises a great cleaving bond. From the calls of the misty wind, Arises a great cleaving bond.

The song engulfs me, in a bosom so full of love, And with a childish delight, I run towards it ... The song engulfs me, in a bosom so full of love, And with a childish delight,...

It must be hard to believe, A truth if I told, A day, I was, without my phone. It must be hard to believe, A truth if I told, A day, I was, without my phone.