
Soul #10. Home in Your Voice
[Intro] [Voice A] Airports never tell me where I'm from. [Voice B] But I know your sound when the evening comes. [Verse 1] [A] Hotel curtains never hang the way they do at home, I wake up in another town and turn the radio on. The coffee's good, the view is wide, the skyline's made of glass, But all I want is one familiar laugh. [B] I cross a road I barely know, the rain begins to fall, Then hear your little whistle when you answer my call. My shoulders drop, the crowds grow small, the traffic fades away, I know I'm gonna make it through the day. [Pre-Chorus] [A] Maps can show the distance, never say what love is worth. [B] Every town can change, but we still know where to turn. [Both] I used to think a house was where my heart belonged, Now I find it in the sound of our own song. [Chorus] [Both] I hear home in your voice, I hear peace in your name, A little place to rest inside a world that always changes. When the road gets long and the evening turns blue, The miles don't feel so far when I'm talking with you. I hear home in your voice, no matter where I roam, Love can be a light that isn't tied to brick or stone. Somewhere in the ordinary things you say, There's a home I carry with me every day. [Instrumental — 8 bars] [Verse 2] [B] We missed a few anniversaries, we missed the Friday show, Still learned how to be present from a thousand miles ago. [A] You told me what the cat did and I laughed right out loud, In a station full of strangers with a thousand-person crowd. [B] Someday maybe both our shoes will rest beside one door, [A] But until that lovely moment, I won't call this life a chore. [Both] We can build a way of loving that can stretch across the sea, Without turning all our journeys into things we want to flee. [Bridge] [A] When I say I'm lonely, I don't need a perfect cure. [B] Just let me hear the little things that make the day feel sure. [Both] We can miss each other deeply and still love the lives we choose, The distance doesn't get to take the meaning from the truth. [Final Chorus] [Both] I hear home in your voice, I hear peace in your name, A little place to rest inside a world that always changes. When the road gets long and the evening turns blue, The miles don't feel so far when I'm talking with you. I hear home in your voice, no matter where I roam, Love can be a light that isn't tied to brick or stone. Somewhere in the ordinary things you say, There's a home I carry with me every day. [Outro] [Both] The last train sounds its whistle as the sun slips out of view, And everywhere I go, a little part of home is you.

