Lyrics

That Little Voice
(Orton, Bedford-Pugh)

Sometimes I'm not sure, which way to go.
Turn left or right or go straight, I don't know.
So I sit and think so - quietly instead.

Sometimes I'm not sure, which mood I'm in.
Glad or sad or mad which one will win?
So I listen to that - little voice inside my head.

It's so easy to imagine,
That you are here with me.
If I listen very closely,
I can hear you.
It's like you're standing beside me,
And I can hear your voice.
And when I get the right answer, I rejoice.

Guitar solo:

Sometimes I'm not sure, what's right or wrong.
Whatever choice I make, which one belongs?
So I listen to that - little voice inside my head.

It's so easy to imagine,
That you are here with me.
If I listen very closely,
I can hear you.
It's like you're standing beside me,
And I can hear your voice.
And when I get the right answer, I rejoice.

Sometimes I'm not sure, which side to choose.
It's way too easy for us both to lose,
So I sit and think so - quietly instead.

Sometimes I wonder where these thoughts come from.
Then I remember back where we'd begun,
It's no surprise you are that little voice inside my head.