Sweet voices calling wild, echoing around this child

Sweet Faith I'll be joining you, when my story's over

Dee doo doo doo dah dee doo doo

doo doo doo dee doo doo doo dee doo dah day



Small secrets in the wind, blowing till the end begins

Oh my children stand by me till my story's over

Dee doo doo doo dah dee doo doo

doo doo doo dee doo doo doo dee doo dah day



If I were you and you were me those voices they would cease to be

They won't be free to torment me again

But in my bed again last night, those voices spoke of wrong and right

They spoke of darkness and of light

They spoke of weakness and of might

The spoke of people in the snow

And distant places long ago

The spoke of fire and falling rain

Of health and wealth and death and pain



Nah....



Sweet voices calling wild , echoing around this child

Sweet Faith I'll be joining you , when my story's over



If I were you and you were me those voices they would cease to be

They won't be free to torment me again

But in my bed again last night those voices spoke of wrong and right

They spoke of darkness and of light

They spoke of weakness and of might

They spoke of people in the snow

And distant places long ago

They spoke of fire and falling rain

Of health and wealth and death and pain



They spoke of people in the snow

And distant places long ago

They spoke of fire and falling rain

Of health and wealth and death and pain



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