You know He calls you long distance
No doubt He's dropped you a line
Right now He's saying it on your hi-fi
Quit talking and listen awhile

When you draw back the curtain
Paint a picture for you
If the billion stars don't convince you, baby
He's sent some letters
Signed His name with love, too

On the line to you
Dropping a line to you
Especially for

He's got some bulletins on the radio
You turn the Beatles up instead
Why do you settle for strawberry fields?
His talk of heaven could fill more than your head

When you draw back the curtain
Paint a pretty picture for you
If the billion stars don't convince you, baby
He's sent some letters
Signed His name with love, too

Do you hear Him calling you?
Do you feel Him drawing you?