[male
vocals] (
Gentle
acoustic
intro,
building
up
with
steady,
warm
percussion)
Yeah,
listen
closely
Every
word
is
a
blessing
Don't
let
the
moment
pass
you
by
The
phone
rings,
it's
her
name
on
the
screen
again
I'm
busy
with
the
grind,
caught
up
in
the
stress
of
the
day
Sometimes
I'm
tired,
feeling
the
weight
of
the
climb
And
I
think
to
myself,
maybe
I'll
call
back
another
time
But
wait,
stop
the
clock,
breathe
in
the
air
Realize
the
treasure
that's
waiting
right
there
She
calls
not
to
burden,
she
calls
to
connect
To
offer
the
guidance,
to
offer
respect
Don't
let
the
ego
pull
you
away
Every
single
word
she
speaks
is
light
in
the
grey
When
Mother
calls,
you
answer
with
a
heart
so
true
Because
the
grace
in
her
voice
is
a
gift
to
you
Don't
get
angry,
don't
let
the
frustration
start
Keep
the
sound
of
her
love
locked
deep
in
your
heart
For
one
day
the
line
might
go
quiet
and
still
And
you'll
search
for
that
rhythm,
but
you
never
will
So
cherish
the
moment,
the
sound,
and
the
tone
Because
a
mother's
love
is
the
greatest
we've
known
I
remember
the
days
when
I
was
just
a
child
Her
voice
was
the
anchor
through
the
storms
running
wild
Now
I'm
grown,
and
the
world
makes
me
cold
But
her
love
is
the
story
that
never
gets
old
It's
easy
to
snap,
it's
easy
to
sigh
When
the
tasks
pile
up
and
the
hours
rush
by
But
look
at
the
journey,
look
at
the
care
She's
the
reason
you're
standing,
she's
the
reason
you're
there
So
answer
the
call
with
a
smile
on
your
face
Find
the
joy
in
the
rhythm,
find
the
joy
in
the
grace
When
Mother
calls,
you
answer
with
a
heart
so
true
Because
the
grace
in
her
voice
is
a
gift
to
you
Don't
get
angry,
don't
let
the
frustration
start
Keep
the
sound
of
her
love
locked
deep
in
your
heart
For
one
day
the
line
might
go
quiet
and
still
And
you'll
search
for
that
rhythm,
but
you
never
will
So
cherish
the
moment,
the
sound,
and
the
tone
Because
a
mother's
love
is
the
greatest
we've
known
Time
moves
fast,
like
the
wind
in
the
trees
And
memories
vanish
like
salt
in
the
seas
Don't
hold
onto
anger,
it's
heavy
and
vain
Let
her
voice
be
the
sunshine
that
washes
the
rain
Banandi,
hear
me,
the
lesson
is
clear
Hold
on
to
the
ones
who
are
holding
you
near
When
Mother
calls,
you
answer
with
a
heart
so
true
Because
the
grace
in
her
voice
is
a
gift
to
you
Don't
get
angry,
don't
let
the
frustration
start
Keep
the
sound
of
her
love
locked
deep
in
your
heart
For
one
day
the
line
might
go
quiet
and
still
And
you'll
search
for
that
rhythm,
but
you
never
will
So
cherish
the
moment,
the
sound,
and
the
tone
Because
a
mother's
love
is
the
greatest
we've
known
Yeah,
never
get
angry
Just
listen
to
the
wisdom
It's
the
most
beautiful
sound
in
the
world
Banandi,
keep
her
close
Love
her
while
you
can (
Music
fades
out
with
warm
strings)