Listen my child, you've said to me, I am the voice of your history Be not afraid, come fall on me And so I 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 be me I am the voice in the fields when the summers come The dance of the leaves when the autumn winds blow How do I sleep throughout all the cold winter now I am the voice that in springtime will grow I am the voice of the past that will always be Filled with my sorrows and blood in my feels I am the voice of the future Bring me all peace Bring me all peace and my words they will hear 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 be me I am the voice in the wind and the pouring rain 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-he voice