Anytime I wonder - anytime I say -
"Don't know where I'm going, but I'm on my way."
I can hear your whisper, softer than a sigh -
"Don't worry about 'where' - Dave - think about 'why'."

Every little memory, every little dream,
shining like the sunlight on a tranquil pond.
Down the years I hear it. Through my soul it rings.
I can hear you calling. I can hear you singing.

Anywhere my heart wanders, whether high or low,
I hear you in the thunder - I feel you in the night.
Even when I'm lonely, we're never far apart.
I can hear you drumming a song in my heart.

A roaring song in the wind. A soft whisper on the breeze.
Morning birdsongs drifting through the forest trees.
Somewhere in my heart, where time has stored it all,
I can hear you singing! I can hear you calling!

          ~ © Dave Griffith ~