Ooh, faraway voice
We can hear your voice
What's it like to be heard?
But from you not a word

Are you over those hills?
Do you still hum old melodies?
Do you wish people listened?
Over here with me

Ooh, faraway voice
What I would give, would give
To hear that voice
What's it like to breathe?
My ears deceive my voice

And I will walk with you
On a summers day
And I will talk to you
Though you're far away
And we'll sing through the years

Are you over those hills?
Do you still hum old melodies?
Do you wish people listened?
Over here with me
Over here with me
Over here with me

Ooh