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by Kenny   Oct 6, 2008


If the wind could speak or whisper
Through my ears with tender
And reveal the path where to start
I'd embark the road to your heart

Either if the stars could portray
The picture of you in lovely display
I'd be grateful to strengthen my way
Within your warmth I'd long to stay

If my nights would run empty and cold
Heat and light would grow weak and old
Your dear thoughts will spark and glow
For my hope to soar from bleeding low

Either if you would never wait for me
For a stranger holds your heart's key
Will there be no more place I'll call home
Nothing but a lone child, no grounds to roam

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