Dijous, 18 Juny 2009 08:03

"The voice" (Eimear Quinn)

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Irlanda, 1996

 

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
Ne'er 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 sorrows 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

 

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