

(mmmmm-mmm) I found a trace of your voice in the dark
Like a match catching light on a spark
Now it's spinning around in my head
All the unspoken things that you said
Singing low,
singing sweet
Where the pavement and the wild grasses meet
And it sounds
like home
Even when we're alone
We left the noise of the avenue far
Just to sit under one quiet star
With a melody keeping us warm
Like a shelter inside of a storm
Singing low,
singing sweet
Where the pavement and the wild grasses meet
And it sounds
like home
Even when we're alone
It sounds like home (mmmmm-mmm)