Words & Music: Chantal Kreviazuk. I could almost remember your face. When I heard your voice today. I could see your lips moving. At the other end of the receiver. It was almost a very good bye. But dialtones tend to make me cry. I call back within moments. You laugh and don?t even ask why. That's what we do. Can we do it. Until we die. You don't see me but I feel so exposed. Each time there's a pause on the phone. I wish there was another button to press. So I could read your mind. In heaven we won't have to call. I'll be with you spring summer and fall. But for now soon you?ll be here. And heal in my arms as the night goes by. That's what we do. Can we do it. Until we die. So for now soon you'll be here. And heal in my arms as the night goes by. That's what we do. Can we do it. Until we die. That's what we do. Can we do it. Until we die.