Wednesday, April 22, 2009

til we meet


The Call
Regina Spektor

It started out as a feeling
Which then grew into a hope
Which then turned into a quiet thought
Which then turned into a quiet word

And then that word grew louder and louder
'Til it was a battle cry

I'll come back
When you call me
No need to say goodbye

Just because everything's changing
Doesn't mean it's never
Been this way before

All you can do is try to know
Who your friends are
As you head off to the war

Pick a star on the dark horizon
And follow the light

You'll come back
When it's over
No need to say good bye

You'll come back
When it's over
No need to say good bye

Now we're back to the beginning
It's just a feeling and no one knows yet
But just because they can't feel it too
Doesn't mean that you have to forget

Let your memories grow stronger and stronger
'Til they're before your eyes

You'll come back
When they call you
No need to say good bye

You'll come back
When they call you
No need to say good bye


6 comments:

amanda said...

Love that song! I'm sorry you're coming home but provo welcomes you back!

Danielle said...

That even makes me nostalgic and I was only there two weeks! But I have to say, I am so glad you're coming home!!!

janel said...

Amen to nostalgia. And the picture...ooh. And the picture of that weedish flower in the desert on your sidebar...darn you little Ansel Adams in color. 120 days are almost done!!!

gigi said...

So pretty! I can't believe you are coming back! I'm excited to see you, but I know that it's a total bummer to come back to Provo after such an amazing experience.

Kimberly said...

I don't think I'm ever going to be able to hear that song again without thinking of packing your suitcases. I miss you, Suzy!

Amy said...

I...remember that :(

--Amy Fisher