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A Call I Hear

Peter Breinholt


Se that little hill on the side of the town
Go on up and climb it and turn back around
Catch your breath at miles and miles of fields
And you'd feel safe there

And there alone you kneel and you feel indeed
You want to go and help every soul that you see
You want to go and share what you know inside
And show you love them

Out beyond this home so dear
There's another call I hear
And the river turns to sea
And the stars smile back at me
Little butterflies inside now
And a hope that I'll do well

I remember days when we laughed so hard
We walked along the roads in a country so far
I remember children and sounds in the streets
And we belonged there

And then a broken man in his house one day
He said he wasn't sure if he knew how to pray
Then he tried and said what's in his heart
So pure and easy

Slowly turn around and see
There's a part of them in me
Now the birds are flying home
Through the hills above the storm
And I know that I should follow
But it's hard to say goodbye

And the river turns to sea
And the stars smile back at me
And the butterflies are gone now
But it's time to come back home
I'm coming back now
I'm coming back now
I'm coming back now
I'm coming home

Letra enviada por André Freire

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