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Silver tongues are long and hard into the night,
I must be and I'll do alright.
Oh please my do not make me sad,
Late at night nobody really wants to feel bad.

The rain it beats upon the window pane,
I must my ears or I'll go insane.
Can't you be a breeze or silent as a snowfall,
Won't you try and listen for the voice the wall.

It to you.

Even though it only whispers part of what it knows,
And it's never through the locks,
Where the river flows.
It's the which is never made.
It's the of a rose.

And it is if you are searching,
But the moment be right,
As the is black, as the day is white.
Please my help to make me glad,
Help me find the one and only thing I've had.

is true?

Even though it only ever whispers of what it knows,
And it's ventured through the locks,
the brazen river flows.
It's the fingerprint which is made.
the perfume of a rose.