Her Voice - Adam Jacobs

Where did she go?

Where can she be?

When will she come again

Calling to me?

Calling to me…

Calling to me…

Once I searched for freedom

in the wild uncharted reaches of the waters

Once I looked for beauty

in the glimmer of the sunlight on the sea

Once I hunted happiness

beyond the far horizon

Strange that I would find them

where I never thought they’d be

In her voice

I hear the oceans sighing

In her voice

I hear the wind swept sky

And that sound it haunts my dreams

And spins me 'round

until it seems I’m flying

Her voice…

Who’d of guessed that freedom

is a melody that sings itself forever

Who’d of known that beauty

is a lullaby that echos in your mind

Who’d believe that happiness

is pure unending music

Who’d of thought her voice

is what I sailed so far to find

And her voice

It’s there as dusk is falling

And her voice

It’s there as dawn steals by

Clear and bright, it’s always near

All day and 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…

Come set me free…

Come set me free!