| Hey babe, can you hear the sound |
| Coming from the hills |
| I sure hear it still |
| Hey babe, can you feel the wind? |
| Whistling through the trees |
| Bringing you back to me |
| All day long I follow my own directions then |
| All night long I howl at the moon |
| Every time I see your reflection now |
| I could be falling for you |
| I could be falling for you |
| Hey babe can you ride the wave |
| I know I whisper (hate?) |
| Nothing can be the same |
| Hey babe, can you hear the sound? |
| Of this unsung town |
| Echoes all around |
| All day long I follow my own directions then |
| All night long I howl at the moon |
| Every time I see your reflection now |
| I could be falling for you |
| I could be falling for you |
| I could be falling for you |
| I could be falling for you |
| And I can’t say, that I can save you |
| And I can’t say, that I can change you |
| And I can’t say, that I won’t break your heart |
| All day long I follow my own directions then |
| All night long I howl at the moon |
| Every time I see your reflection now |
| I could be falling for you |
| I could be falling for you |
| I could be falling for you |
| I could be falling for you |
| Can you hear the sound |
| Coming from the hills |
| I sure hear it still |