All the hungry years all the uncried tears
Feelings inside I try to hide are calling to me
The pebbles on the sandy beach are scattered everywhere
Just like the friends I used to know. Where did they go?

I hear them calling when shadows are falling
Their voices singing The Song is beginning
Can't stop myself from turning round when those old forgotten sounds
Still come back to me

When the north wind blows cross the winter snow
My heaven is the things I miss from long ago

I hear them calling when shadows are falling
Their voices singing The Song is beginning
Can't stop myself from turning round when those old forgotten sounds
Are calling to me