Voices Whispering In the Night
Voices whispering in the night,
convincing those would be fools.
Better a man should lose his sight,
than trade love for gold and jewels.
The night is full of broken dreams,
pieces scattered on the ground.
for a life is more than it seems,
when love is the treasure found.
The things at first that we will see,
from behind the darkened skies.
Will be the ones that set us free,
with the truth instead of lies.
For those whom in true love believe,
will find their hearts desire.
That which the faithful will receive,
there is no gift that's higher.
The voices whispering in the night,
convincing those would be fools.
Better a man should lose his sight,
than trade love for gold and jewels.
than trade love for gold and jewels.
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