A Quiet Voice - Harry Gregson-Williams, London Session Orchestra, The Bach Choir, Fretwork & Choir of The Kings Consort

When I saw you I could barely see I could barely see you I could hardly feel Oh, where'd you go? I didn't know you I couldn't hear you when you said my name You're in so much pain Such an ugly stain Can you let us all just know If you want to go? All I feel is your pain You want to be free You want to be free You're playing in memories You're playing in my daydreams I want to be singing Oh, with your spirit It's how we live Hold my hand so still Feel my heart so still Don't want to feel so far apart All these ways I'm praying I want to love the life you give I want to live the love you give So much time I'm wasting now So much shame I'm feeling now Hearing all those fears to come Oh, I hate that sound The ghost machine If I fall on my face Will you flatter me? And when I fall on my face Who will flatter me with praise? A quiet voice You're playing in memories You're playing in my daydreams I want to be singing Oh, with your spirit It's how we live Hold my hand so still Feel my heart so still Don't want to feel so far apart All these ways I'm praying I want to love the life you give I want to live the love you give How, how we lived

Living at home Living under one roof Walls are raging They're all crazy Mind is racing Say you left it far behind And you'll always feel your 17 In a dream Isn't it a sad thing that we all can't win? You got your sad songs or the radio It's for sure that you are all done Just a quiet evening Just a quiet evening When you get home the street is quiet in the morning And the sight of her is all you need to get so down I can't figure how a letter so upset her just climb down the stairs Just disappear I can promise something fleeting Just a quiet evening that will pass And although we ain't got nothing to show By sitting at home It'd mean a lot to me I can promise something fleeting Just a quiet evening that will pass Just a quiet evening Just a quiet evening.