voice you hear The next voice you hear The next voice you hear The next voice you hear The next voice you hear The next voice you hear will be your own
it's only music but it sounds So strange How does it feel to speak the words And sing the song? So strange So strange So strange So strange
翻訳: ヤンネDa Arcの. 奇妙な声.
noise a silent song remains i know it's only music, but it sounds ...so strange how does it feel to speak the words and sing the song? ...so strange
voice you hear... The next voice you hear... The next voice you hear... The next voice you hear... The next voice you hear... The next voice you hear
Comes a haunting swirling mass of voices resonating It screams of forgotten victims and their cries of innocence And their desperate plea for recognition and recompense Tiny voices
things we've left behind we stood there and talked about the weather and everything was so insignificant just talk talk and we felt like strangers our
Coquet coquette, you know I won't forget How you kissed me strange to prove you were mythical Oh, my coquet, you used my voice as your ugly vehicle Coquet
, ever feel Like you're nothing you are perfect to me You're so mean when you talk About yourself, you are wrong Change the voices in your head Make
a UFO But then it dawned on me the message in writing Spelt out a meeting never dreamed of before I looked out in the night Strange and startling Was this voice
Such a strange pre-occupation Such a strange peculiar breed How it's shining in its armour Made of gold and made of steel It can strike a chord inside
for history Pushing the real world away Taking a chance only once in your life Only weakness can stop you from hearing New languages translate each word As they bring you creation your voice
It's strange to hear your voice I did not expect for you to call You wonder how I'm doing How I'm holding up since you did me wrong Well, how am I doing
Let my inspiration flow In token rhyme, suggesting rhythm That will not forsake you Till my tale is told and done While the firelight's aglow Strange
Ooo) That love is an easy game (Ooo) Is when two other people (Ooo) Are playing it The boy's got a voice But the voice is his natural disguise Yes the boy has got a voice
got to be a reason [C] Open ya mind, seek and define [C] The realness in all mankind [M] And ever since the wind blowed upon their voices [M] What have
home) is it strange i believe them again (oh oh oh) voices in my head the voices, the voices, the voices voices in my head the voices (oh), the voices, the voices
watchin' her wax her skis On saturday night she walked in with her date And backs him up against the wall I tumbled off the couch and heard myself sing In a voice
