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 windTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.