can't turn away Something or someone has found you today Genius or Jesus, maybe he's seen us But who would believe us I can't really say Whatever the calling
wondering where they are Waiting for the buses, waiting on some providence Once we get to Houston, maybe it will all make sense Praying to the Father and calling
Can't remember lookin' for somethin' so hard to find I can't remember talkin' to myself just like I'd lost my mind I can't remember rowin' towards the
River starts with a drop of rain somewhere in this world Light years shape this arc of sky and sand, a precious pearl and You will light a stranger's
When you see that you're leaving And you see that you're gone And you see there's no saying Goodbye All the trees are in mourning The light is late from
't for the ones who buy their six-packs At the 7-Eleven where the clerk makes change Whose accent makes clear he sure ain't from here They call him a
you Holding my hand to my heart All that I know is I'm watching us grow Closer and closer apart And now all the kings horses and all the kings men Wait for their clarion call
The sun's going down past the pines And shadows grow long down the hill Follow the path known by heart Down to the wide open fields Now that it's twilight
I am Some days our reach is bound To far exceed our grasp I gave up hoping long ago I could fix the past Here I am Today I called you for the very
, the older that you get life just gets harder Maybe you would trade everything for just one moments peace Everybody's trained to hear the sound Of their hearts calling
can't turn away Something or someone has found you today Genius to Jesus, maybe He saved us But who would believe us, I can't really say Whatever the calling
Let's go down to the fields tonight Where the grass grows 'round our knees Lay down in the silver light Tripping through the trees Broken hallow in my
Last night I dreamed my head was in fever Last night I dreamed it never was so far To reach the shore of safety and redemption And a gaze upon the bright
We believe in things that we cannot see Why shouldn't we? Why shouldn't we? Hands that heal can set a chained man free Why shouldn't we? Why shouldn't
't turn away Something or someone has found you today Genius or Jesus, maybe he's seen us But who would believe us I can't really say Whatever the calling
Tercüme: Mary-Chapin Carpenter. Calling.
Last night I dreamed my head was in a fever Last night I dreamed it never was so far To reach a shore of safety and redemption And to gaze upon a bright
have lost our way You don't own the sun and I can't raise the moon So now as the darkness falls Love is so hard won then over too soon And another cruel ending calls