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
