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 - I will remain I am the voice in the fields When the Summer’s gone The 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