Calling

The distant sound of beating drum
The pound of restless rhythm
Coming from the great unknown
Resounds within my being

Calling, calling, calling, calling

Stories of a better way
Permeate my imagination
Underneath my skin they stay
And I've no intention to lose them

Calling, calling, calling, calling

And I believe, though I cannot see, there is a world past each horizon
And I will go, though I cannot know what lies ahead
And I believe, though I cannot see, there is a world past each horizon
And I will go, though I cannot know what lies ahead

Calling, calling, calling, calling
Calling, calling, calling, calling

And I believe, though I cannot see, there is a world past each horizon
And I will go, though I cannot know what lies ahead
And I believe, though I cannot see, there is a world past each horizon
And I will go, though I cannot know what lies ahead

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