The Call

Winding up string As he sits alone Whistling something Not unlike an old childhood song Something unseen Calls to him From a distant shore Rising to his feet, he steadies himself With some hesitation Something glimmering, hitherto unseen He proceeds, with some degree of trepidation Suddenly, as in a dream A golden lady emerging from the deep Reaches out her hand "Young hero, come with me" When you get The Call Will you take it? Or hang it back upon the wall Just say that you can't make it We all get the call But few will answer Just take a chance And say "Let's Dance" When you get the call! Plunging through the deep His breath tightly held With anticipation Will this golden queen Set him free Or lead him to annihilation Suddenly, he can breathe He sees a city 'neath the sea Thus speaks, his majesty "We have been waiting for thee" When you get The Call Will you take it? Or hang it back upon the wall Just say that you can't make it We all get the call But few will answer And take a chance To say "Let's Dance" When you get the call! When you get The Call Will you take it? Or hang it back upon the wall Just say that you can't make it We all get the call But few will answer And take a chance To say "Let's Dance" When you get the call!