The Calling

Well, I thought I was in a game
And I thought I'd drive me insane
But I found peace in your lips
As you found a way to move my hips

Well, I can still hear you calling my name
Why can't you learn how to shout it again?
Oh, low, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, low, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh

Lips to be kissed
Sacred head
Not only just for the taking
Oh, no
And thus may grow in the years to
Follow

Well, I can still hear you calling my name
Why can't you learn how to shout it again?
Oh, low, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, low, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh

Skin smooth, there's the flower you breathe in
And eyes as blue as the day that you danced here

Well, I can still hear you calling my name
Why can't you learn how to shout it again?
Oh, low, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, low, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh

Well, I can still hear you howling my name
Why can't you learn how to shout it again?
Oh, low, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, low, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh

Oh, low, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, low, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh