Can you hear it, can you feel it in the air?
It's like fingers runnin' through your hair.
Comin' through the trees and runnin' through the earth,
If you're still, you hear.
Sweet like you've never known,
Strong as the roots of home,
Oh, how the roots have grown,
It's time you're hearin' a woman's voice.'
Hear a woman's voice like puzzle piece to man's,
and her hand like puzzle piece in hand.
It's a quiet night,
Just listen and y ou'll hear,
We're a world in fear,
Time is a beating drum,
peace like a setting sun,
Fear is a loaded gun.
It's time you're hearin' a woman's voice.
Still this world of sound,
Just for one minute stop and take a look around
I think you need us now
Can you hear it, can you feel it in the air?
It just may be answer to a prayer
Are you running here and looking everywhere
For what was always there?
No, you are not alone,
Sweet the sound of your own.
Oh, let it call you home,
It's time you're hearing a woman's voice.
It's time you're hearing a woman's voice.
It's time you're hearing a woman's voice.
All Lyrics Copyright Wendy Wall
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