Beth Hart - Life Is Calling

Sunday morning
The worlds still sleeping and the
Rain keeps falling
Like angels weeping and I
I feel the tears on my skin
Their trying to tell me something
I listen

Blues and yellows
Tap on my window so 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 out my name
Make it matter, say it louder
Stay alive another day
Life is calling out my name Perfect houses, with good intentions
Where the happy familys
Hide their broken dishes and I
I hear the scars on my skin
Their trying to tell me something
And I listen

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 the wind over the ocean
It's the secrets in the sand
It's all trying to tell me something
So I'm listening

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