Jan 29, 2011

( a not so ) Friday Lyrical Wisdom

The Voice by Celtic Woman



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 thoughout 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 like to believe this song is about Mother Earth, one of the most powerfull voices ever known to human kind, filled with memories of the past, with long forgotton journeys and paths. Tell me what do you think about the lyrics.

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