Trembling hand seeking words
To lay on that naked sheet
Feelings gone away, gone to sleep
Yet, there you are, melting me
Perfume of mystery
Breaking my defences
Tremors and fever
Will it ever be, will it ever be
What good are these words
If I can\'t whisper them in your ear?
What good are these words
If I can\'t whisper them in your ear?
Roads that never meet
Journeys never undertaken
Freedom\'s the wish
Like the dove high above
Like walking in the rain
Simple things have so much charm
Will it ever be, will it ever be?
What good are these words
If I can\'t whisper them in your ear?
What good are these words
If I can\'t whisper them in your ear?
In my cold golden prison
I could write a book
Words made just for you
A foolish love letter
What good are my words
If I can\'t whisper them in your ear
If I cant whisper them in your ear
If I cant whisper them in your ear
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