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J. Whitney, R. Chapmmn / R. Grech |
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Emotions you feel around you they steal, |
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Saying much more than mere words can |
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When choirs sing emotions they bring. |
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Explaining much more than few words |
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Strange, when loneliness holds you, |
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Like a cloak that surrounds you. |
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Contentment to fears, enchantment to tear. |
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Drops its the same, playing one game, |
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Stealing their way in to take you |
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Stranger to see, emotions run free, |
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Seeing what being they make you. |
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Chains, within and about you |
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Like a cage, bars to hold to. |
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Something to remind, as the years slip behind. |
