Texty: Sweet Matthew. Quiet Her.

Without a single breath of noiselessness she can't speak
(But we'll) keep raging through the (cold rushes)
So I will quiet her
Tell her the words that she needs to hear
I will quiet her
Tell her the words that she needs to hear
And I won't be left at the battle front
I'll be getting off with the one I love tonight
Kicked up a lot of dust ( . . . started off) she took it
And love will falter if your faith is lost
But I can quiet her
Tell her the words that she needs to hear
I will quiet her
Tell her the words that she needs to hear
And I won't be left at the battle front

I'll be getting off with the one I love tonight
And I won't be left at the battle front
I'll be getting off with the one I love tonight
And I will quiet her
Tell her the words that she needs to hear
I will quiet her
Tell her the words that she needs to hear
And I won't be left at the battle front
I'll be getting off with the one I love...
I'll be getting off with the one I love...
Missy (MookynTay3@aol.com)