Beth Hart - Life Is Calling

Sunday morning
The world's still sleeping and the
rain keeps falling
Like angels weeping and I,
I feel the tears on my skin
They're trying to tell me something
I listen.

Blues and yellows
Tap on my window and I
let the night go
with all my shadows and I,
I feel the sun on my skin
It's trying to tell me something,
I listen.

Life is calling,
Life is calling,
Life is calling out my name.
Make it matter, say it louder
Stay alive another day.
Life is calling out my name.

Perfect houses
With good intentions, with the
happy families
Hide their broken dishes, and I,
I hear the scars on my skin
They're trying to tell me something
So I listen.

Life is calling,
Life is calling,
Life is calling out my name.
Make it matter, say it louder
Stay alive another day.
Life is calling out my name.

It's a window of the ocean
It's a secret in the sand
It' all trying to tell me something
So I'm listening.

Life is calling,
Life is calling,
Life is calling out my name.
Make it matter, say it louder,
Stay alive another day.
Life is calling,
Life is calling,
Life is calling out my name.