Your voice is a sweet music to my ears, a tormenting mountain yet comes with calming winds,
Your voice speaks of love,
—Of how we were before
Your voice speaks of sadness,of pain—
And how I tend to ruin myself by loving you,over and over again
Your voice brought joy and peace,
—Yet comes with the raging seas
Your voice is a memory to keep,
—a memory that haunts me deep,
Your voice is a memory, just a memory,until I drift to sleep.
