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A Song for Singers
When the devil, loneliness grabs me
And no human faces want me, it's great
To have that friend, she's there
And when I talk to her, she listens
And she sings back to my ears, ah
A melody so sweet, only her can make
It's true, it's true...
When I whisper all my secrets to her ear;
When the world don't want you, she's the one who does,
When the world just stops listenin'
And the only thing you have is her alone.
It's all worth, to hear her sing again.
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Comments
Dowser Says:
Wow. Pretty.