The Voice

Native these words seem to me
All speech directed to me
I've heard them once before
I know that feeling

Stranger emotions in mind
Changing the contours I find
I've seen them once before
Someone cries to me

(Oh-oh-oh-oh) the look and the sound of the voice
(Oh-oh-oh-oh) they try, they try
(Oh-oh-oh-oh) the shape and the power of the voice
(Oh-oh-oh-oh) in strong low tones

Forceful and twisting again
Wasting the perfect remains
I've felt it once before
Slipping over me

(Oh-oh-oh-oh) the look and the sound of the voice
(Oh-oh-oh-oh) they try, they try
(Oh-oh-oh-oh) the shape and the power of the voice
(Oh-oh-oh-oh) in strong low tones

(So) sweetly the voices decay
(Draw) draw on the lines that they say
I'd lost it once before
Now it cries to me

(Oh-oh-oh-oh) the look and the sound of the voice
(Oh-oh-oh-oh) they try, they try
(Oh-oh-oh-oh) the shape and the power of the voice
(Oh-oh-oh-oh) in strong low tones

(Oh-oh-oh-oh) the look and the power of the voice
(Oh-oh-oh-oh) they try
(Oh-oh-oh-oh) the shape and the sound of the voice
(Oh-oh-oh-oh) in strong low tones

(Oh-oh-oh-oh) the shape and the power of the voice