Quiet now.
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Your voice sings miles away
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but somehow I hear your song resound
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A little bit softer each day
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And from my tired heart, a little bit farther away.
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I’ll sing along
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The whole day through.
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Just do your best to hear me.
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It’s all you can do.
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You have my attention
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Like you’ve had all the while,
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Since that first day when you made my heart smile,
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With loving eyes and tired sighs that follow.
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You have my attention
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Like a shout through an empty sanctuary.
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Speak but a whisper;
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I’ll hear a sermon
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I’ll sing along
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the whole day through.
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Just do your best to hear me.
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It’s all you can do.
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I’ll sing along
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the whole night through.
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While you sleep safely,
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I’ll be thinking about you.
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You have my attention.
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You Have My Attention
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| Copeland |
