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