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The Song That you can Never Sing
There are songs that you will never sing
There are lips that will never speak
There are voices that you will never hear
And there are some hearts that you cannot move
For the world don’t know the rhythm
Stay on the path that you are on and destiny
Will compose a new song
The rhythm is bellowing in my ear
But it is not for everyone to hear
Change your tune from midnight to noon
When everyone is eating with knife and spoon
And they and they are swollen with wine in broad daylight
For everyone knows your name
The song that you can never sing
is your heartfelt rhythm.
Copyright ©
Christine Phillips
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