Seven Saturdays make note of every sound

i comb my hair back and
I shake my shoes off
Make note of every sound
Make note of every sound
Make note of every sound
The sun's been cruel
and the wind blew smoke
but I never lost my way
Twenty nights and twenty days
Since i call, since i call
Since i call, since i call
Your name
The sun's been cruel
And the wind blew smoke
But I never lost my way