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You Are Calling

You're calling, calling
I can hear you calling

Your voices rise above the waves
They carry with the wind

You're calling, calling
I can hear you calling

No sound stops you breaking through
To reach the one you lost

You're calling, calling
I can hear you calling

To the release of their passing breath
After the last swell broke

You're calling, calling
I can hear you calling

Call, call
I can hear you call
As their soul lifts with the breeze
And shelters from the seas

Call, call
To the one you love
To the beauty of their eyes
​In the star showered skies
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