by: Alison Krauss
Words and Music: Don Schlitz and Paul Overstreet
| Intro |
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| It's amaz | ing how y | ou can speak rig | ht to my hea | rt |
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| Without sa | ying a wo | rd, you can ligh | t up the dar | k |
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| Try as I may, I can ne | ver explain |
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| What I he | ar when you do | n't say a thin | g |
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| C | G | F | G | C | G | F | G |
| All day l | ong I can | hear people tal | king out lou | d | . Fill |
| C | G | F | G | C | G | F | G |
| But when yo | u hold me | near, you drow | n out the cr | owd | . Fill |
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| Old mister Webster could | never define |
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| What's been sa | id between y | our heart and | mine |
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| Interlude |
(softer)
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