Your Voice

Falling down like tears
Your word into my ears
I haven’t a choice
But to love the sound
Your voice is like a song
That I long to hear
It’s gentle, yet so strong
Silvery and sincere
Your voice is like a harp
Mellow and so pure
Your word carved in my heart
Forever will endure
Your voice is my favorite instrument
Your voice, it wanders through my hidden sense
It makes an imprint in the figure of a friend
Your voice is like a sword
It’s a beauty that can kill
Its powers I adore
But it’s edge can break my will
Your voice is my favorite instrument
Your voice, it wanders through my hidden sense
It makes an imprint in the figure of a friend
Falling down like tears
Your word into my ears
I haven’t a choice
But to love the sound of your voice
Your voice is like a song
It won’t leave my mind
Even when the music’s gone
Your word will stay behind
Your voice is my favorite instrument
Your voice, it wanders through my hidden sense
Your voice