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the song of love and you have no one to love every love song makes you cry when you want someone to hold and no one is there to hold every love song just asks why? when you want to share a dream and nobody knows your dream every breath becomes a sigh when you want someone to kiss and there's no one there to kiss that's so lonesome you could die and so many songs are written about loneliness and so many songs are written about love and so many songs are sung in the dark about feelings we feel and every heart dreams of when you want someone to dance with and there's no one there to dance with every dance song seems so cruel when you want someone to play with and you want someone to play with every game makes you feel a fool when you want to share a passion and nobody shares your passion every feeling gasps like it's a last breath when you want to find a friend and you can not find a friend every moment feels like a sudden death and so many songs are written about loneliness and so many songs are written about love and so many songs are sung in the dark about feelings we feel and every heart dreams of don't let the silence stop you don't let fear shut you down don't let the loneliness be the end of your hope, of your dreams, of the sound of the song in your heart that is where you must start and hold on to the dream even falling apart for you are not alone when you hear the song in your heart just look around it's the same song in every heart just look around, hear the sound of the song... in every heart so many songs are written about loneliness so many songs are written about love so many songs are sung in the dark about feelings we feel and every heart dreams of so many songs about love you know where to start the song of love is playing in your heart the song of love is playing in every heart (corny, huh?) previous - - - - - - - - next - - - - - - - - comment? - - - - - - - -
I love you all for coming... for reading all these words for every click feels like more love (I know that sounds absurd) if I could only tell you... one thing more tonight I'd say I wish you could come home with me and be my friends for life |