I Hear a Voice

I hear a voice, it’s calling me
I don’t know what she could want with me
My love has gone behind the hill
She says that if I hurry I can catch her still
Her voice was light as summer air
And the sun kept painting changing pictures in her hair
The memories keep running through
The laughing things she used to say and used to do
The healing beads before me lay
In shades of yellow, red and green and blue and gray
A few of them can make it right
But all of them will let me be with her tonight
The darkness fades away and it will soon be light