| Your Song I long for the voice I no longer hear I knew your song would end in time Words once sweet now strengthen my fear Why do you, Melody, speak in such rhyme? Harmonic sounds linger in the air Hypnotic dreams that will never come true Alone I cry in this silent lair Skyward pleas, one more vision of you Why is life such a tear freeing struggle? The hymn concealed in past raptures above Loneliness you excite my trouble The song holds the glory, but you have my love |
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