I hear your voice
On the wind
And I
Hear you call out my name
Listen my child
You say to me
I am the voice
Of your history
Be not afraid
Come follow me
Answer my call
And I'll set you free
I am the voice in the wind
And the pouring rain
I am the voice
Of your hunger and pain
I am the voice
That always is calling you
I am the voice
And I will remain
I am the voice in the fields
When the summer's gone
Dance of the leaves
When the autumn winds blow
Never do I sleep throughout
All the cold winter long
I am the force
That in springtime will grow
I am the voice of the past
That will always be
Filled with my sorrow
And blood in my fields
I am the voice of the future
Bring me your peace
Bring me your peace
And my wounds they will heal
I am the voice in the wind
And the pouring rain
I am the voice
Of your hunger and pain
I am the voice
That always is calling you
I am the voice
I am the voice of the past
That will always be
I am the voice
Of your hunger and pain
I am the voice of the future
I am the voice
I am the voice
I am the voice
I am the voice