Whispers on the wind, by Don't build lies on ice cubes.
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Where are you
I ask, and I receive no reply
Though I listen for your voice
Carried on the breeze
Sometimes, if I'm stll
And the wind whips my face
I hear a whisper so faint
A subtle word, that belongs to me
Carried on the wind
From some faraway place
But where are yu love
Why did you leave
My heart refuses to go on
For it hears your whispers
Reach me through the breeze
And I know you're my only one.
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Posted: 2012-02-14 22:55:11 UTC |
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