Album Notes

Hear the call. (John Beck 2006)

Hear the call, hear the whisper.
Hear the call, here and now is the place we arise from,
the place we can choose not to leave.
Heed the call, heed the whisper.
Heed the call, here and now is the time we may see the illusion,
for what it truly is

There’s a whisper on the breeze, a gentle tug upon our sleeves,
if you please would you care to join us.
There’s a reason for the tears, paint a picture of our fears,
tune our ears to a clear reception.
Every second in the now, every minute living Tao,
learning how, to love each other.
And if we could clearly see, that’s it simply just to be,
we’d be free to a new perception.

Hear the call, hear the whisper.
Hear the call, here and now is the place we arise from,
the place we can choose not to leave.
Heed the call, heed the whisper.
Heed the call, here and now is the time we may see the illusion,
for what it truly is

Hear the call, hear the whisper
Hear the call, hear the whisper
Hear the call, hear the whisper
Hear the call, hear the whisper