Calling Me Home
I wanna see the golden sun sink into the water
Technicolored final curtain of the day
She sure puts on a show, with her warm and firey glow
I wanna see a million stars come out to play
I long to see the painted hands on the red rock
To feel the sacred ground underneath my feet
See a storm light up the sky, rain comes to end the dry
That's the place where my heart longs to be
It's a shout, it's a whisper
It sounds like my favorite song
It's the wind, it's the storm bird
Saying I've been gone too long
It's everything that I've been missing
Calling me home
The southern highlands beauty holds me captive
Mesmerizes me with her winter lows
And the diamond city lights, sparkle in my eyes
But the Mighty North is pulling at my soul
It's a shout, it's a whisper
It sounds like my favorite song
It's the wind, it's the storm bird
Saying I've been gone too long
It's everything that I've been missing
Calling me home
It's a shout, it's a whisper
It sounds like my favorite song
It's the wind, it's the storm bird
Saying I've been gone too long
It's a shout, it's a whisper
It sounds like my favorite song
It's the wind, it's the storm bird
Saying I've been gone too long
It's everything that I've been missing
Calling me home
Calling me home
I wanna see the golden sun sink into the water
Technicolored final curtain of the day
She sure puts on a show, with her warm and firey glow
I wanna see a million stars come out to play
I long to see the painted hands on the red rock
To feel the sacred ground underneath my feet
See a storm light up the sky, rain comes to end the dry
That's the place where my heart longs to be
It's a shout, it's a whisper
It sounds like my favorite song
It's the wind, it's the storm bird
Saying I've been gone too long
It's everything that I've been missing
Calling me home
The southern highlands beauty holds me captive
Mesmerizes me with her winter lows
And the diamond city lights, sparkle in my eyes
But the Mighty North is pulling at my soul
It's a shout, it's a whisper
It sounds like my favorite song
It's the wind, it's the storm bird
Saying I've been gone too long
It's everything that I've been missing
Calling me home
It's a shout, it's a whisper
It sounds like my favorite song
It's the wind, it's the storm bird
Saying I've been gone too long
It's a shout, it's a whisper
It sounds like my favorite song
It's the wind, it's the storm bird
Saying I've been gone too long
It's everything that I've been missing
Calling me home
Calling me home
I wanna see the golden sun sink into the water
Credits
Writer(s): Gina Maree Hillenberg, Makaylie Foodey, Melanie Baggs
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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