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The voice that once called me to


the far away


I followed everywhere it led



And there I was



far from my home only the print of my feet


left upon the sand.

This my final thought in this 'nighted land
And there I am


out in a wasteland
aching for love


yearning for home






Then a voice called to me


See your heaven there can be joy

for your weary spirit life

to replace what was lost to you

in your bleak wasteland



And here I am


in my warm safe home


with you, with you,






Then I turned my face


toward the shining light


Mist that hangs like silk shimm'ring in starlight,

Trees that rise so high reaching for the sky,

And a hearth that calls to me here do I belong:

Here I'll gladly stay.



And here I am


in my warm safe home


with you with you






All around our home


It's your face I see



smiling back at me
When the voice calls me

To the far away


It's yours that I hear.

Here alone is your home,

you say, my love.



Here I am


in my warm safe home


with you with you.