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from "Camille Claudel: The Musical"
Lyrics by NAN KNIGHTON
Music by FRANK WILDHORN

I wonder if when all is done,
Anyone heard my voice...
But from the start, we have no choice
Our journeys just begin

I'll never know if I was right
Did I fight hard enough?
Or when the battles grew too rough,
Should I have given in?

But here I stand and swear to you:
I did the best that I could do

I know my voice was just a whisper
But someone may have heard
There were nights the moon above me stirred
And let me grab ahold
My hands have touched the gold

My heart's been driven by extremes,
Blind with dreams, tight with fear
But still, God knows that I was here,
And I was so alive!

And now I lay the past to rest,
For in the end, I did my best

You have to live the life you're given
And never close your eyes
You hold on and stare into the skies
And burn against the cold
For any moment you might find the gold

And there was joy through it all,
And I am standing tall

And though my voice was just a whisper,
Someone must have heard
There were nights the moon above me stirred
And let my life take hold!

I rode across that sky
And once I touched the gold
Here in my own two hands
I once held the gold
from "Camille Claudel: The Musical"   Lyrics by NAN KNIGHTON   Music by FRANK WILDHORN      I wonder if when all is done,   Anyone heard my voice...   But from the start, we have no choice   Our journeys just begin      I'll never know if I was right   Did I fight hard enough?   Or when the battles grew too rough,   Should I have given in?      But here I stand and swear to you:   I did the best that I could do      I know my voice was just a whisper   But someone may have heard   There were nights the moon above me stirred   And let me grab ahold   My hands have touched the gold      My heart's been driven by extremes,   Blind with dreams, tight with fear   But still, God knows that I was here,   And I was so alive!      And now I lay the past to rest,   For in the end, I did my best      You have to live the life you're given   And never close your eyes   You hold on and stare into the skies   And burn against the cold   For any moment you might find the gold      And there was joy through it all,   And I am standing tall      And though my voice was just a whisper,   Someone must have heard   There were nights the moon above me stirred   And let my life take hold!      I rode across that sky   And once I touched the gold   Here in my own two hands   I once held the gold