Ancestral Voices
McGowan/McGowan ©1995 <>
 

Floating gently through the clouds
The mist of time falls on my face
Opening my eyes I see 
The beauty of a distant place
Gathered there are men of wisdom
Speaking in an ancient tongue
Women's voices gently whisper 
Teach the children while they're young

Ancestral Voices are calling my name
Keep us alive through the music and song

Showing me the beauty lost
a balance known in ancient days
The harmony of earth and man
Forgotten in our modern ways
Now the time has dawned upon a
truth that we once understood
So I ask of my forefathers
carry me back to the place of my blood

If we fail it may all disappear
Through the layers of time I can hear

Ancestral Voices are calling my name
Keep us alive through the music and song

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