Native these words
seem to me
All speech
directed to me...
I've heard them
once before
I know that feeling
Stranger emotions
in mind
Changing the
contours I find...
I've seen them
once before
Someone cries to me
Oh oh oh oh
The look and the
sound of the voice
Oh oh oh oh
They try, they try
Oh oh oh oh
The shape and the
sound of the voice
Oh oh oh oh
In strong low tones
Forceful and
twisting again
Wasting the
perfect remains
I've felt it once before
Slipping over me
Oh oh oh oh
The look and the
sound of the voice
Oh oh oh oh
They try, they try
Oh oh oh oh
The shape and the
sound of the voice
Oh oh oh oh
In strong low tones
Sweetly the
voices decay
Draw on the lines
that they say
I'd lost it
once before
Now they
cry to me....
Oh oh oh oh
The look and the
sound of the voice
Oh oh oh oh
They try, they try
Oh oh oh oh
The shape and the
sound of the voice
Oh oh oh oh
In strong low tones
Oh oh oh oh
The look and the
sound of the voice
Oh oh oh oh
They try
Oh oh oh oh
The shape and the
sound of the voice
Oh oh oh oh
In strong low tones