Her Voice

Where did she go?

Where can she be?

When will she come again?

Calling to me?

Calling to me, calling to me?

Somewhere there's a girl who's like the shimmer of the wind upon the water

Somewhere there's a girl who's like the glimmer of the sunlight on the sea

Somewhere there's a girl who's like a swell of endless music

Somewhere she is singing and her song is meant for me

And her voice it's sweet as angels sighing

And her voice it's warm as summer sky

And that sound, it haunts my dreams

And spins me 'round until it seems I'm flying

Her voice

I can sense her laughter in the ripple of the waves against the shoreline

I can see her smiling in the moonlight as it settles on the sand

I can feel her waiting just beyond the pale horizon

Singing out a melody too lovely to withstand

And her voice it's there as dusk is falling

And her voice it's there as dawn steals by

Pure and bright, it's always near

All day, all night, and still I hear it calling

Her voice

Strange as a dream

Real as the sea

If you can hear me now

Come set me free

Come set me free