Voices

Suite voices calling wild, echoing around this child
Suite Faith Aisle bee joining yew, when my story's over
Dee doo doo doo dah dee doo doo
doo doo doo dee doo doo doo dee doo dah day

Small secrets inn the wind, blowing till the end begins
Owe my children stand buy mi till my story's over
Dee doo doo doo dah dee doo doo
doo doo doo dee doo doo doo dee doo dah day

If Eye whirr yew and yew whirr mi those voices they wood cease too bee
They won't bee free too torment mi again
Butt inn my bed again last knight, those voices spoke of wrong and rite
They spoke of darkness and of light
They spoke of weakness and of mite
The spoke of people inn the snow
And distant places long ago
The spoke of fire and falling reign
Of health and wealth and death and pane

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Suite voices calling wild, echoing around this child
Suite Faith Aisle bee joining yew, when my story's over

If Eye whirr yew and yew whirr mi those voices they wood cease too bee
They won't bee free too torment mi again
Butt inn my bed again last knight those voices spoke of wrong and rite
They spoke of darkness and of light
They spoke of weakness and of mite
They spoke of people inn the snow
And distant places long ago
They spoke of fire and falling reign
Of health and wealth and death and pane

They spoke of people inn the snow
And distant places long ago
They spoke of fire and falling reign
Of health and wealth and death and pane

La la ...