I spend all my time by the phone.  Hopeful.  That it will ring.  And I will see "My Baby" on the screen.  And your loving voice through the speaker.  Every time it goes off, my heart jumps. For a split moment in my life, I'm convinced it is you.  But then reality kicks in and it's just somebody else.  And I'm left there again, sitting by the phone. Hopeful.