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!