Small breath in
Lips barely move
A secret vow made in a dark room
It’s next to nothing
It’s just a whisper

Sent into the air
Meant only for my own courage to hear
An infinitesimal bending of the atmosphere
Said soft like a prayer
Set off a reaction, stirring the air
This consequential bending of the atmosphere

Now it is said
A quiet birth
It gathers clouds and circles the earth
The start of something
It’s just a whisper

Sent into the air
Meant only for my own courage to hear
An infinitesimal bending of the atmosphere
Said soft like a prayer
Set off a reaction, stirring the air
This consequential bending of the atmosphere

It won’t be long now
Before this becomes something more
It won’t be long now
Before this whisper becomes a storm

It won’t be long now
Before this becomes something more
It won’t be long now
Before this whisper becomes a storm
Here comes a storm

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words and music by Shannon Curtis
published by Shannon K (ASCAP)
all rights reserved; lyrics reprinted by permission