as high as the moon
so high were my spirit
when you sang out my name
and coming from you
was enough just to hear it
it rang like the bells did today
but even the sturdiest ground
can shift and can tramble
and let us fall down
kindly unspoken you show your emotion
you know silence speaks louder than words
it's lucky I'm cleaver
cause if I didn't know better
I belive only that wich I've heard
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