Calling

Calling

Sticks and stones held to their chest

How two birds they built a nest

Then one day one of them left how her garden overgrew

All the flowers never bloomed was he waiting there for you?

Calling, calling you, calling,

I missed you too

Always , I always knew

You were calling

You were calling too

On the table in the hall

Smiling faces seem so small

A wall of glass that keeps us all

All the moments that you missed

Slow waltzing, perfect fit

Are you making up for it?

Calling, calling you, calling,

I missed you too

Always, I always knew

You were calling

You were calling too