Singing in the silence: copyright David Harley 1974
Backup:
It was cold waking up this morning
Just like all the lonely nights before
But there’s hope in my heart even yet
Rising early to meet the road
My heart sings in the silence
Racing down that old white line
A sweet voice whispers in my ear
That I’ll maybe get to see you one more time
Every time the road gets longer
It gets harder to pin down that dream
Racing for the scenery
Escaping from the scene
My heart sings in the silence
Racing that same old white line
That same voice whispering in my ear
That I’ll maybe get to see you one more time
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