Sight unsound, pushed around Quiet symphony Left with you, time anew Now who holds the key? Marble halls, daytime walls The future in the spring The quiet calls, twilight falls What News did your bring? And it's easier to say, that I pushed your love away And it's easier to find, a heart which love's unkind Sight unsound, pushed around Lacking sympathy Love was cold, heart was sold Never found the key Lover's lies, turn surprise Your heart now in your hands The quiet calls, twilight falls You never understandBirth sign: Scorpio
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