No

New

Year's

Day

to

ce-

le-

brate

No

choco-

late

co-

vered

can-

dy

hearts

to

give

a-

way

No

first

of

Spring,

no

song

to

sing

In

fact

here's

just

a-

no-

ther

or-

di-

na-

ry

d-

a-

y

No

Ap-

ril

rain,

no

flow-

ers

bloom

No

wed-

ding

Sa-

tur-

day,

wi-

thin

the

month

of

June

But

what

it

is,

is

some-

thing

true

Made

up

of

these

three

words

that

I

must

say

to

y-

o-

u

I

just

called

to

say

I

love

you

I

just

called

to

say

how

much

I

care

I

just

called

to

say

I

love

you

And

I

mean

it

from

the

bot-

tom

of

my

heart

No

sum-

mer's

high

No

warm

Ju-

ly

No

har-

vest

moon

to

light

one

ten-

der

Au-

gust

night

No

au-

tumn

breeze

No

fall-

ing

leaves

Not

e-

ven

time

for

birds

to

fly

to

sou-

thern

s-

ki-

e-

s

No

Li-

bra

sun

No

Ha-

llo-

ween

No

gi-

ving

thanks

to

all

the

Christ-

mas

joy

you

bring

But

what

it

is,

though

old

so

new

To

fill

your

heart

like

no

three

words

could

e-

ver

do

I

just

called

to

say

I

love

you

I

just

called

to

say

how

much

I

care

I

just

called

to

say

I

love

you

And

I

mean

it

from

the

bot-

tom

of

my

heart

I

just

called

to

say

I

love

you

I

just

called

to

say

how

much

I

care

I

just

called

to

say

I

love

you

And

I

mean

it

from

the

bot-

tom

of

my

heart

Of

my

heart,

Ba-

by

of

my

heart