i love there songs there so beautiful espesially there voices there so beautiful like an angel seriously i mean omg i have to agree with Archer Mr Goth To You Cunt god bless irlend for there music

god bless ireland for there music

I can only hope the woman I spend the rest of my life with has such a beautiful voice as Meav's.

I LOVE this song. It absolutely blows you away and takes you to a whole other place.... Beautiful. Her voice is amazing with this music but when i listen to her other stuff, for some reason, it isnt as good. This is definately her best, cuz her voice is sometimes too overpowering. GOOD SONG!!!!!

OMG

OMG.....this woman must be some kind of fantesy Queen or something

Beautiful song

Wow i want to have sex with this woman

I hear your voice on the wind
and I hear you call out my name
Listen, my child, and 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 sun is gone.
Dance off the leaves when the autumn is cold.
Now do I sleep thoughout all the cold winter long.
I am the voice 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.
I am the voice.
I am the voice.
I am the voice.

I hear your voice on the wind
and I hear you call out my name
Listen, my child, and 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 sun is gone.
Dance off the leaves when the autumn is cold.
Now do I sleep thoughout all the cold winter long.
I am the voice that in springtime will grow.

I am the voice of the class that will always be filled with my sorrow and bled in my fears.
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 class that will always be.
I am the voice of your hunger and pain.
I am the voice of the future.
I am the voice.
I am the voice.
I am the voice.
I am the voice.