| Echoes Here stand I, alone Upon the stage It�s quiet, dark, and cold Up here, it�s lonely I lift my head Stand straight and tall Give voice to the words within me My voice echoes through the darkness Returning to me changed Different voices speak my words Changing meaning and emphasis A chorus A symphony of sound There is life in the emptiness Light in the darkness My voice stills The words stop Life becomes ghostlike Light into shadow I have gone But the echoes remain... |
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