A building folk-rock ballad of hope and love for the Autumn season
Folk-Rock, Country-Rock
Steve Domer has performed live across the US for over 45 years. He has won past songwriting awards in the American Song Festival in the late 1970's.
Currently records and produces original songs and performs live periodically as an acoustic guitar and vocals solo.
Story behind the song
Autumn brings in the end of each year, a time for reflection and hopeful planning for the coming years.
Lyrics
Through The Coming Years (I Hear Love Calling)
S. Domer 2014
Summer is fading, Winter's still waiting, fallen leaves pave our way
The year is ending, now I'm reflecting on memories that I replay
Caught in the middle of the future and the past
Everyone must make a choice
We'll choose together through the good times and the bad
Still see your smile and hear your voice
I hear love calling like the whisper of the morning breeze
I hear it calling like the echoed sounds in the night
I hear love calling like the laughter ringing in my ears
I hear it calling, will it last through the coming years
Now snow is falling, Winter is dawning, a cold wind chills the air
Ponds are frozen, our bond's unbroken, so many moments that we shared
Trapped in a blizzard swirling us around
Huddled close to keep us warm
Let's stay together, the worst will soon die down
We'll make our stand, we'll brave the storm
I hear love calling like the whisper of the morning breeze
I hear it calling like the echoed sounds in the night
I hear love calling like the laughter ringing in my ears
I hear it calling, will it last through the coming years
Caught in the middle of the future and the past
Everyone must make a choice
We'll choose together through the good times and the bad
Still see your smile and hear your voice
I hear love calling like the pulsing rhythm of my heart
I hear it calling like a wolf that's wailing in the night
I hear love calling like the constant ticking of the clock
I hear it calling, and I pray that it never stops
I hear love calling like the whisper of the morning breeze
I hear it calling like the echoed sounds in the night
I hear love calling like the laughter ringing in my ears
I hear it calling, hope it lasts through the coming years
I hope it lasts, through the coming years
I hear it calling, through the coming years
I hear it calling, through the coming years
