One Last Call

She said,

“Baby boy, you’re growing up

It’s time you learned the rules

Sure enough, I ain’t gon’ be here forever

That’s just the truth

And I refuse to raise a son in this cold world

To get lost, chasing cars like a dog

With no leash; remember God!

‘Cause these other kids run around

Acting like no One’s watching

Like they’re motherless

Sundown

Parents don’t even call them

Please don’t follow those

Never be like that

Never follow them

Sit on your nana’s lap.”

/

She was the classiest woman that I've known

She was second to none

A pure old soul

Used to use the phone

As a way to connect

To her precious young girl

And us two young kids

Always short on change

Couldn't set up a trip

No money to spend

On airplanes and jets

We were too young

Couldn't read the lip

Never understood the script

To a native tongue

So, we would sit

And only hear the love

We didn't need to see

'Cause we could feel the Love

I guess it's true

Love really is blind

When two hearts connect

There’s no need for eyes

In my mind

I see her smiling

Through the phone line

Reminisce sometimes

If I had only known

She’d be gone

I'd make sure she knew

/

The sky keeps falling

Falling on my shoulders

And I don’t need nobody’s help to hold it

But, all I really need is one

That’s all

Someone to call

When it’s falling on my shoulders

And there’s not a single soul to notice

All I really need is one

And that’s all

One last call
/

She used to advise me

To choose friends wisely

My reply was, “Please, don’t remind me,

I’m fully capable and ‘unphasable’

Friends don’t make me,”

But, I made friends

Who then chose to bend and follow trends

I think how and when I followed them

We shifted like the wind

Not limb for limb

Nor eye for an eye, but we all went blind

And at times I’m reminded

So I rewind my life to

Find in hindsight just where I wound up

And how the whole world drowned then found us

It’s just so profound

How we can face-plant then stand up

And brush off the dust

But, fall right back into the same old habits

I think that’s the lesson

The moral and a blessing

To learn from the faults

We each keep in our hearts

/

The sky keeps falling

Falling on my shoulders

And I don’t need nobody’s help to hold it

But, all I really need is one

That’s all

Someone to call

When it’s falling on my shoulders

And there’s not a single soul to notice

All I really need is one

And that’s all

One last call