Lyric Helpline Operator

I watch the sun go down on London town
I wait for the night voices to sound
I smell the pain upon the breath of the lost & lonely
I hear the thoughts that whisper in the hearts of all men.

I m the helpline operator & I ll spare you the time.
I m the intimate stranger. Your problems will be mine.

Put your tongue into the mouthpiece
And whisper in my ear.
Admit to me
the things you can t admit to yourself.
Admit to me & no one else.
Everybody s looking for someone
to tell them what they want to hear.
Everybody s looking for true love
To help them feel what they cannot feel.

I m the helpline operator, can you spare me the time.
I m the intimate stranger. Your problems will be mine.
I m the helpline operator.
Helpline operator. (X3)

True love will come
True love will come

Helpline operator. (X4)