I hear your voice on the wind
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And I hear you call out my name
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"Listen, my child," you say to me
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"I am the voice of your history
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Be not afraid, come follow me
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Answer my call, and I'll set you free"
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I am the voice in the wind and the pouring rain
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I am the voice of your hunger and pain
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I am the voice that always is calling you
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I am the voice, I will remain
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I am the voice in the fields when the summer's gone
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The dance of the leaves when the autumn winds blow
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Ne'er do I sleep thoughout all the cold winter long
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I am the force that in springtime will grow
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I am the voice of the past that will always be
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Filled with my sorrow and blood in my fields
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I am the voice of the future, bring me your peace
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Bring me your peace, and my wounds, they will heal
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I am the voice in the wind and the pouring rain
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I am the voice of your hunger and pain
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I am the voice that always is calling you
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I am the voice
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I am the voice of the past that will always be
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I am the voice of your hunger and pain
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I am the voice of the future
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I am the voice, I am the voice
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I am the voice, I am the voice
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The Voice
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| Celtic Woman |
