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The Voice Medium
by Celtic Woman
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I hear 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, follow me
Answer my call, and I'll set you free
I am the voice in the 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 of the the autumn winds blow
Ne'er do I thoughout all the cold winter long
I am the force that in springtime will grow
I am the of the past be
Filled my sorrow and blood in my fields
I am the of the future, me peace
me your peace, and my wounds, they will heal
I am the voice in the and the pouring rain
I am the of 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 be
I am the of your 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 call out my name
Listen, my child, you say to me
I am the voice of your history
Be not afraid, follow me
Answer my call, and I'll set you free
I am the voice in the 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 of the the autumn winds blow
Ne'er do I thoughout all the cold winter long
I am the force that in springtime will grow
I am the of the past be
Filled my sorrow and blood in my fields
I am the of the future, me peace
me your peace, and my wounds, they will heal
I am the voice in the and the pouring rain
I am the of 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 be
I am the of your 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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