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Silver tongues are speaking long and 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 that bad.

The rain it beats impatiently the window pane,
I must close my ears or go insane.
Can't you be a gentle breeze or as a snowfall,
Won't you try and listen for the behind the wall.

It to you.

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

And it is if you are searching,
But the must be right,
As the is black, as the day is white.
Please my friend to make me glad,
Help me find the one and only thing never had.

What is

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