Doe Paoro Voice
Calling through water
Calling through time
Calling through distance
Through lovers eyes
Calling through dream
and calling through dance
All geometries:
Your voice my labyrinth
But when I find you,
what could I say?
I could never find the words
to match the feeling.
Frustration of No Language
Been calling me down
Frustration of No Language
Been calling me down
Frustration of No Language
Been calling me down,
calling me down to find the one.
Calling through motion
and calling through mind,
some strange devotion that howls
on the sly
But when I find you,
what could I say?
I could never find the words
to match the feeling.
Frustration of No Language
Been calling me down
Frustration of No Language
Been calling me down
Frustration of No Language
Been calling me down,
calling me down to find the one.