And all the clues are here, floating on the wind
They weave and break, but you must be willing to hear
Are you listening to the music…?
Can you feel its swells, won't you ride with it?
It is calling,
it wants to take you along,
are you listening?
For it sings all the questions that don't have answers,
and all the answers that have yet to be found,
heartache and break, and shards restored
motes of sunshine, a mother's hugs,
rain and storms
won't you join the flow?
It is calling, it wants you to be a part,
but are you listening?
listen to her calls
Listen, listen, to the waves of sound
intricate melodies weaving light
Listen with your heart,
listen with your soul
The part of you that needs no words,
the part that everyone has
and most have forgotten.
or have become deaf to.
But she is still there,
the music is always there
Singing through the white noise,
calling through the backgrounds.
It is bigger than you
and bigger than me,
but we are meant to be a part
and add our songs, small through they are.
For the layers of harmony shall build, and have been building,
through time and space and
life and pain,
and they will keep building 'til the end.
For this is how it is meant to be.
come and sing with us,
Sing and join,
and build upon this song
Won't you listen to this music?