the stained glass windows glow Every part of me is known Thank God I can go there Thank God I can go there still Still Oh, thank God I can go there still
still hear your voice Said I still hear your voice Now think about the lie that you fell in Now it feels like you're about to give in Cause I still hear your voice
We're all on our own So look at us all, woah How can we not raise A voice against the madness There isn't the time To wonder or wait 'Cause only the
you're still within the sound of my voice? Over some radio, I just want you to know You were always my only choice And wherever you go That I still love
're still within the sound of my voice over some radio I just want you to know, you were always my only choice And wherever you go that I still love you
, the sky, the brightest star on high The tallest tree, the smallest drop of dew" A still small voice one day will say to you The still small voice from every voice
I knew I never deserved you I just felt so high inside I move along, I shuffled in place Then backhand and you're pulling me in Will I ever find anyone
Well, you can tear me down, slap me 'round Drag my name across the ground, I'm still in love Still in love with the way you move me And the way you always
call from fortune and fame They said that they wanna change your name But I care for you Cause I still hear your voice Said I still hear your voice
I knew I never deserved you I just felt so high in size I move along, I shuffled in place then Back hand and you're pulling me in Will I ever find anyone
you're still within the sound of my voice Over some radio I just want you to know You were always my only choice And wherever you go That I still love
Translation: Glen Campbell. Still Within The Sound Of My Voice.
Translation: Perry Como. A Still Small Voice.
Translation: Crosby, Still, Nash Young. Raise A Voice.
Translation: Wilcox, David. Still Small Voice.
Translation: Rondstadt, Linda. Still Within The Sound Of My Voice.
Translation: One True Voice. After Your Gone (Still Be Loving You).
Translation: Saosin. The Alarming Sound Of A Still Small Voice.
