There's a cabin past the willow trees Where the wind hums low and the soul feels free No city noise, no telephone Just a man, a fire, and a place called home Somewhere quiet, where the heart can mend Where the world feels small and the sky won't end No rush, no race, just peace inside it That's what I've found... somewhere quiet. I used to run from the sound of still Feared the echo my heart would spill But now I see what silence brings A chance to hear the smallest things Somewhere quiet, where the heart can mend Where the world feels small and the sky won't end No rush, no race, just peace inside it That's what I've found... somewhere quiet. Let the river tell its tale Let the stars draw my trail Every whisper, every sigh Feels like truth beneath the sky Somewhere quiet, where my soul can breathe Where I've got all I'll ever need The world keeps turnin', I won't fight it — I've found my grace... somewhere quiet.