Hear me, no loud,
neither quiet nor articulate.
Without a shout or scream,
I'll be the one to sing.
With open wings you fly,
through your dreams that lie,
Silently I move,
my efforts to prove,
the deaf world going dumb,
the loud goes mum.
neither quiet nor articulate.
Without a shout or scream,
I'll be the one to sing.
With open wings you fly,
through your dreams that lie,
Silently I move,
my efforts to prove,
the deaf world going dumb,
the loud goes mum.
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