Текст песни Priscilla Hernandez - The Wind Song

Voices, Voices...
Rising... Rising...
Further on...

Do you ever wonder
what those faceless phantoms
are trying to tell you
when they knock your window?

Weeping strings
oh can´t you hear them howling?
Then that dreary hiss
when at my door they're pounding
through the holes
of my unshielded soul
I can hear
them rising on their wings

Oh we sing with the voice of the wind
Oh we sing with the voice of the wind

Voices, Voices...
Rising, Rising...
Voices rising in the wind
But you can´t catch the wind
But you can´t catch the wind