i hear your voice in the wind and i hear you call out my name lisin child you say to me i am the voice of your history be not afraid come follow me answer my call and ill 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 fileds when the summers gone the dance of the leaves when the attum winds blow nor do i sleep through out all the cold winter long i am the voice that in spring time will grow i am the voice of the past that will always be filed with my sarows and blood in my feilds 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 im 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