I hear your voice

Some say that I am quite a fool,
sitting on a hill and counting raindrops.
Keep thinking I just want to go,
to the peaceful place I know,
which called home.

I hear your voice through the doors,
waiting for your touch – I'm curious.
Keep thinking – maybe we can go,
to see the whole world,
it's right here.

I hear your voice comes to me,
and I see you there, waiting for me.
And I can't wait much longer,
I want to go,
I hear your voice.

I hear your voice.

I hear your voice comes to me,
and I see you there, waiting for me.
And I can't wait much longer,
I want to go,
I hear your voice.