His voice soft as velvet
Her name on his lips
His heart all gentle music
Like chimes in the breeze.
Her soul deaf as a wall
She doesn’t hear him call
Her heart frozen ice
That the wind cannot touch at all.
His voice soft as velvet
Her name on his lips
His heart all gentle music
Like chimes in the breeze.
Her soul deaf as a wall
She doesn’t hear him call
Her heart frozen ice
That the wind cannot touch at all.
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