Whispering

Notes: A song about getting back to nature and the essence of things. I think about in the old testament when Elijah came to a mountain cave where he took shelter. There were heavy winds, earthquakes, fires, and after it all there was a tiny whispering sound.

Lyrics:
in the crashing the waves
in the vearing of the wind
hear my name calling like it’s whispering
the shaking leaves
the singing birds
buzzing like a song that we’ve always heard
turning all the knobs counterclockwise
pulling all the power switches down
open all the valves to depressurize
gonna head on straight out of this town
in the crashing the waves
in the vearing of the wind
hear my name calling like it’s whispering
the shaking leaves
the singing birds
buzzing like a song that we’ve always heard
all the guards benumbed and so stupefied
I’ll escape a lowly prison cell
I’ll be long gone come the dawn
i won’t even hear the tolling nell
in the crashing the waves
in the vearing of the wind
hear my name calling like it’s whispering
the shaking leaves
the singing birds
buzzing like a song that we’ve always heard