All speech directed to me 
 I've heard them once before 
 I know that feeling 
  
 Stranger emotions in mynd 
 Changing the contours I find 
 I've seen them once before 
 Someone cries to me 
  
 CHORUS : 
 Oh, the look and the sound of 
 The Voice 
 They try, they try 
 Oh, the shape and the power of 
 The Voice 
 In strong low tones 
  
 Forceful and twisting again 
 Wasting the perfect remains 
 I've felt it once before 
 Slipping over me 
  
 CHORUS 
  
 Sweetly the voices decay 
 Draw on the lines that they say 
 I'd lost it once before 
 Now it cries to me 
  
 CHORUS 
  
 Oh, the look and the power of 
 The Voice 
 They try, they try 
 Oh, the shape and the sound of 
 The Voice 
 In strong low tones 
 Oh, the shape and the power of 
 The Voice 
 In strong low