Lyrics Voices On the Wind - Little Feat
                                                Standing 
                                                by 
                                                the 
                                                ocean 
                                                watch 
                                                it 
                                                tear 
                                                away 
                                                the 
                                                shore
 
                                    
                                
                                                glide 
                                                out 
                                                upon 
                                                the 
                                                desert, 
                                                the 
                                                horizon 
                                                is 
                                                the 
                                                door
 
                                    
                                
                                                and 
                                                though 
                                                your 
                                                voice 
                                                is 
                                                shouting 
                                                above 
                                                the 
                                                wind 
                                                it 
                                                can't 
                                                be 
                                                heard
 
                                    
                                
                                                drop 
                                                all 
                                                sense 
                                                of 
                                                reason, 
                                                it's 
                                                there 
                                                you'll 
                                                find 
                                                your 
                                                worth
 
                                    
                                
                                                and 
                                                though 
                                                you 
                                                are 
                                                srrounded, 
                                                feeling 
                                                quite 
                                                alone
 
                                    
                                
                                                there's 
                                                    a 
                                                light 
                                                to 
                                                guide 
                                                you 
                                                home
 
                                    
                                
                                                If 
                                                you 
                                                stand 
                                                with 
                                                your 
                                                face 
                                                to 
                                                the 
                                                wind 
                                                off 
                                                the 
                                                water
 
                                    
                                
                                                at 
                                                the 
                                                point 
                                                of 
                                                lands 
                                                end 
                                                where 
                                                the 
                                                ocean 
                                                begins
 
                                    
                                
                                                look 
                                                to 
                                                the 
                                                memory 
                                                of 
                                                the 
                                                ones 
                                                gone 
                                                before
 
                                    
                                
                                                the 
                                                light 
                                                and 
                                                meaning 
                                                of 
                                                the 
                                                voices 
                                                on 
                                                the 
                                                wind
 
                                    
                                
                                                Searching 
                                                for 
                                                safe 
                                                passage 
                                                as 
                                                you 
                                                knock 
                                                on 
                                                every 
                                                door
 
                                    
                                
                                                you 
                                                still 
                                                can 
                                                hear 
                                                the 
                                                howling 
                                                of 
                                                the 
                                                mongrel 
                                                dogs 
                                                of 
                                                war
 
                                    
                                
                                                you 
                                                call 
                                                our 
                                                for 
                                                some 
                                                comfort 
                                                seeking 
                                                shelter 
                                                from 
                                                the 
                                                night
 
                                    
                                
                                                    a 
                                                raging 
                                                rain's 
                                                upon 
                                                you 
                                                feeling 
                                                tired 
                                                of 
                                                the 
                                                fight
 
                                    
                                
                                                and 
                                                though 
                                                you 
                                                are 
                                                surrounded, 
                                                feeling 
                                                quite 
                                                alone
 
                                    
                                
                                                there's 
                                                    a 
                                                light 
                                                to 
                                                guide 
                                                you 
                                                home
 
                                    
                                
                                                If 
                                                you 
                                                stand 
                                                with 
                                                your 
                                                face 
                                                to 
                                                the 
                                                wind 
                                                off 
                                                the 
                                                water
 
                                    
                                
                                                at 
                                                the 
                                                point 
                                                of 
                                                lands 
                                                end 
                                                where 
                                                the 
                                                ocean 
                                                begins
 
                                    
                                
                                                look 
                                                to 
                                                the 
                                                memory 
                                                of 
                                                the 
                                                ones 
                                                gone 
                                                before
 
                                    
                                
                                                the 
                                                light 
                                                and 
                                                meaning 
                                                of 
                                                the 
                                                voices 
                                                on 
                                                the 
                                                wind
 
                                    
                                
                                                Thier 
                                                words 
                                                carry 
                                                over 
                                                water, 
                                                and 
                                                fall 
                                                back 
                                                down 
                                                to 
                                                earth
 
                                    
                                
                                                what 
                                                follows 
                                                is 
                                                the 
                                                silence 
                                                as 
                                                you 
                                                contemplate 
                                                their 
                                                worth
 
                                    
                                
                                                    a 
                                                vision 
                                                comes 
                                                before 
                                                you, 
                                                but 
                                                the 
                                                meaning's 
                                                still 
                                                unclear
 
                                    
                                
                                                standing 
                                                at 
                                                the 
                                                threshold 
                                                as 
                                                you 
                                                watch 
                                                it 
                                                disappear
 
                                    
                                
                                                and 
                                                though 
                                                you 
                                                are 
                                                surrounded, 
                                                feeling 
                                                quite 
                                                alone
 
                                    
                                
                                                there's 
                                                    a 
                                                light 
                                                to 
                                                guide 
                                                you 
                                                home
 
                                    
                                
                                                If 
                                                you 
                                                stand 
                                                with 
                                                your 
                                                face 
                                                to 
                                                the 
                                                wind 
                                                off 
                                                the 
                                                water
 
                                    
                                
                                                at 
                                                the 
                                                point 
                                                of 
                                                lands 
                                                end 
                                                where 
                                                the 
                                                ocean 
                                                begins
 
                                    
                                
                                                look 
                                                to 
                                                the 
                                                memory 
                                                of 
                                                the 
                                                ones 
                                                gone 
                                                before
 
                                    
                                
                                                the 
                                                light 
                                                and 
                                                meaning 
                                                of 
                                                the 
                                                voices 
                                                on 
                                                the 
                                                wind
 
                                    
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