What must I do
How can I serve you
Is it true what I do is the way
to be near you
I’m listening,
though sometimes
I can’t hear you
Looking around
fills me with wonder
At the way you can keep
this old world running smoothly
Thinking of you always
seems to soothe me
I know you’re probably
not a man or a woman
Or a time or a season
But I’m here, and life is dear
And I guess that’s a good
enough reason To say
Just let me do
What you put me here to
Let me be what you want me to be
And I hope it’ll cheer you
I’m listening,
and I think
I can hear you
Even when I thought I didn’t believe
You believed in me
And everyone is a part of you
And anyone can know you
All they’ve got to do is be
I’m listening,
and I think
I can hear you