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Congregation - Softly whispering I love you 1972

Softly, whispering I love you,
echoes of your voice
are calling still through my dreams,
softening the chill of the breeze.

Through my window,
I can see the moonglow
painting silver shadows
on a rose-colored land;

A world that we walk hand in hand
in a day of gold
colored by the glow of new love.

Oh, Woman, I can feel your
warm face ever close to my lips
and the scent of you invades
the cool evening air.

I can close my eyes
and you´re there in my arms still
and I know your soft kiss,
turning into music every beat of my heart,

When I hold you close to my heart
and I hear your voice
whispering I love you.

I can feel your warm face
ever close to my lips
and the scent of you invades
the cool evening air

I can close my eyes
and you're there in my arms still
and I know your soft kiss
keeps turning into music ev'ry beat
of my heart

when I hold you close to my heart
and I hear your voice whispering
I love you.

I can feel your warm face
ever close to my lips
and the scent of you invades
the cool evening air

I can close my eyes
and you're there in my arms still