You're an old soul Raven black in the winter cold Your feet tread Endlessly on these paths of old The night swells the voices begin To haunt your soul You listen hard The stories you hear Like broken bones
Oh I can hear you calling in the dark baby Oh I can hear you calling in the dark baby
You're an old soul Captured by fears A thousand years old In each place Lives are revealed The journeys you know Your heart stops So many voices That won't let go You fight in the dark To escape the grasp of these troubled souls
Oh I can hear you calling in the dark baby Oh I can hear you calling in the dark baby
Can you hear the past calling faintly Can you see the tide rolling back Can you feel the touch of freedom A thousand souls waiting for release
Oh I can hear you calling in the dark baby Oh I can hear you calling in the dark baby
Can you hear the past calling faintly Can you see the tide rolling back Can you feel the touch of freedom A thousand souls waiting for release
