Your Face Is Full of Secrets
Your Face is Full of Secrets
Your mind is full of dreams
Your heart is a wishing well
Drop a coin into waiting streams
You conceal the situation
You used to see the sun
Now you're wandering in a prison
But you're not the only one
You dwell in misfortune
Into the fog you slip
Stop singing songs of repentance
Laughter's lost from your lips
Where is the place of wonder
That you used to know?
Don't turn your back on it
Don't let the shadows grow
Copyright © Corinne Curcio | Year Posted 2009
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