Четверг, 04 Сентября 2008 г. 11:32
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No one would listen
No one but her
Heard as the outcast hears.
Shamed into solitude
Shunned by the multitude
I learned to listen
In my dark, my heart heard music
I long to teach the world
Rise up and reach the world
No one would listen
I alone could hear the music
Then, at last, a voice in the gloom
Seemed to cry "I hear you"
I hear your fears
Your torment and your tears
She saw my lonliness
Shared in my emptiness
No one would listen
No one but her
Heard as the outcast hears
No one would listen
No one but her
Heard as the outcast hears...
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