You don’t shout your love aloud
You show it without need for crowd
You hold me strong in silent ways
And light me up on quiet days
Not every love needs thunder skies
Some bloom beneath the softest sighs
You are all the quiet things
The steady joy that true love brings
No fireworks, no golden rings
Just truth that flies on quiet wings
You show it without need for crowd
You hold me strong in silent ways
And light me up on quiet days
Not every love needs thunder skies
Some bloom beneath the softest sighs
You are all the quiet things
The steady joy that true love brings
No fireworks, no golden rings
Just truth that flies on quiet wings