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Text: Steve Wariner. Every Little Whisper.

It's an old-fashioned feeling, in a world that's gone wild
It's a walk by the river, on a slow summer night
It's the rhythm of love, everywhere I go
It's the sound of her voice, here in my soul

Every little whisper, every little sigh
Every time I hold her, I think I'm gonna die
Every time her heart beats, I know that I'm alive
With every little whisper, every little sigh

There's this thing that she does, she don't even know
I don't say a word, man, I just let her go
There's a smile that she saves when she lets her hair down
Deep in the night there is only one sound

Every little whisper, every little sigh
Every time I hold her, I think I'm gonna die
Every time her heart beats, I know that I'm alive
With every little whisper, every little sigh

Every little whisper, every little sigh
Every time I hold her, I think I'm gonna die
Every time her heart beats, I know that I'm alive
With every little whisper, every little sigh
With every little whisper, every little sigh