I hear the voice on the windnAnd I hear you call out my namennListen my child you say to menI am the voice of your historynBe not afraid, come follow menAnswer my call and Ill set you freenn[Chorus]nI am the voice in the wind and the pouring rainnI am the voice of your hunger and painnI am the voice that always is calling younI am the voice and I will remainnnI am the voice in the fields when the summers gonenThe dance of the leaves when the autumn winds blownNever did I sleep throughout all the cold winter longnI am the force that in springtime will grownnI am the voice of the past that will always benFilled with my sorrows and blood in my fieldsnI am the voice of the futurenBring me your peace, bring me your peacenAnd my wounds they will heal