baby I hear your
sweet voice
through the walls of rain
that falls heavy upon
the rooftop
I hear your sweet voice
coming through a dark cloud
that covers the sun
your sweet voice
I hear it softly
speak to me
like a ceiling fan
comfort me
in the summer time
baby I hear
your sweet voice
all over the world
I hear your
sweet voice calling to me!
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