Beginning to see there's more,
I'm hearing a voice at the door
I've always believed there's more
He was much too full of life
Baby daughter points to the ceiling,
She can't bear the thought of losing him
A feeling of loss comes over her
A man that's always been there like a rock
Nnow gone, the door is closed and locked
Beginning to see there's more,
I'm hearing a voice at the door
I've always believed there's more
A week later, some unusual events unfold
Sound of water, the lights a flicker
A message somehow through the veil
She feels his presence every single day,
unable to shake sadness away
Finally she reaches out in heart
to pull her and her pain far apart
Beginning to see there's more,
I'm hearing a voice at the door
I've always believed there's more
A cascade of love to ease her pain
A husband is struggling to attain
a link with her loved one
Seeking a discussion deep within
and simply cutting through dark and din
Beginning to see there's more,
I'm hearing a voice at the door
I've always believed there's more