In the quiet of the evening sky,
When the stars are rising high,
I hear a voice, soft and clear,
Calling me, drawing near.
Through the trees, through the night,
A secret song takes flight.
Whispers in the wind, they carry me away,
Through the hills and valleys, where the shadows play.
Whispers in the wind, they tell me what's to be,
A story of tomorrow, calling out to me.
In the breeze, I feel your touch,
A gentle hand, I've missed so much,
Guiding me with every sigh,
Through the unknown, we will fly.
A silent promise in the air,
That wherever I go, you're there.
Whispers in the wind, they carry me away,
Through the hills and valleys, where the shadows play.
Whispers in the wind, they tell me what's to be,
A story of tomorrow, calling out to me.
Even when the road feels long,
I'll follow where the winds belong,
For in the whispers, I hear your name,
And I know I'll find my way again.
Whispers in the wind, they carry me away,
Through the hills and valleys, where the shadows play.
Whispers in the wind, they tell me what's to be,
A story of tomorrow, calling out to me.
Whispers in the wind, so gentle and kind,
They lead me to the peace I find.