Here I stand, on top of the hill
Waiting for the whisper to comeI can hear her voice calling me
Soft as the clouds in the sky
Free as the birds on the sea
It's a melody, that makes me smile
Here I stand, on top of the hill
Waiting for the whisper to come
That voice is a part of everything
It's the rejoice of mankind
Saints and flowers gather like a dream
It's a lullaby, that feels so fine
Here I stand, on top of the hill
Waiting for the whisper to come
The sun is rising, and hope is glimmering
All across the motherland
Her voice moves all that there is
That needs a warm up, to be alive
Here I stand, on top of the hill
Waiting for the whisper to come
La-La-La
Let her come to me
La-La-La
Let her come to me
La-La-La
Let her come to me