» Calling
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Everywhere I go I’m always running late,
Am I too slow or is there too much on my plate?
Don’t just do something stand there!
Perhaps there’s something in the solitude I fear,
In the stillness, in the silence I might hear:

Chorus
Someone is calling me, 
But I can’t sort through the noise.
Trying to listen, but I can’t recognize, 
I can’t recognize the voice.

I’m late for whatever I had at eight,
If I could throw out my appointment book, 
I wouldn’t hesitate, or would I?
In the stillness, in the silence I might hear:

Repeat Chorus

In the stillness, in the silence I might hear:

Repeat Chorus

Can’t recognize, can’t recognize, can’t recognize. 
© 2005 Adriane Blanco Music (ASCAP). 
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