For your soul: Celtic music

Artist: Celtic Woman

A New Journey

I hear your voice on the wind
And I hear you call out my name

Listen my child you say to me
I am the voice of your history
Be not afraid – come follow me
Answer my call and i’ll set you free

I am the voice in the wind and the pouring rain
I am the voice of your hunger and pain
I am the voice that always is calling you
I am the voice – I will remain

I am the voice in the fields when the summer’s gone
The dance of the leaves when the autumn winds blow
Never do I sleep throughout all the cold winter long
I am the force that in springtime will grow

I am the voice of the past that will always be
Filled with my sorrow and blood in my fields
I am the voice of the future
Bring me your peace, bring me your peace
And my wounds they will heal

I am the voice in the wind and the pouring rain
I am the voice of your hunger and pain
I am the voice that always is calling you
I am the voice

I am the voice of the past that will always be
I am the voice of your hunger and pain
I am the voice of the future
I am the voice

Thanks to a Friend

She said: "Esto es celtismo algo más delicado y cursi, para oidos mas refinadossssss, nevertheless letra mu’ bonica: "The Voice"

I agree son geniales, nada que ver con la barbarie de Mägo de Oz.

Hay que ir al festival en Ortigueira.

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