Sunday, June 7, 2009

The Call

It started out as a feeling
Which then grew into a hope,
Which then turned into a quiet thought,
Which then turned into a quiet word...

And then that word grew louder and louder,
'til it was a battle cry!

I'll come back when you call me!
No need to say goodbye.

Just because everything's changing,
doesn't mean it's never been this way before.
All you can do is try to know who your friends are
as you head off to the war.

Pick a star on the dark horizon,
and follow the light!

You'll come back, when it's over.
No need to say goodbye.

Now we're back to the beginning,
it's just a feeling,
and no one knows yet...

But just because they can't feel it too,
doesn't mean that you have to forget.
Let your memories grow stronger and stronger,
'til they're before your eyes!

You'll come back, when they call you,
No need to say goodbye...

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