Your Voice Inside

(ooh) Walking down the gravel path we used to know

Felt the autumn chill begin to grow

Every bend and shadow tells a story clear

But the silence is the only thing I fear

And the wind begins to blow

Where did the summer go? (ohhh)

I still hear inside my head your voice

Like I never even had a choice

Calling out across the crowded room

Chasing away

all the winter gloom (yeah)

Found your old flannel sitting on the chair

Smelling like the pine trees in the air

Just a simple ghost of what we used to be

Locking up the sweetest memory

I still hear inside my head your voice

Like I never even had a choice

Calling out across the crowded room Chasing away

all the winter gloom

(yes I do)

No matter how the miles fade away Some things are always bound

to stay

(always stay)

I still hear it

(your voice)