If these walls could sing
They should want to sing only of you.
They would harmonize only with your name,
As I've found it makes the sweetest tune.
If these walls could sing for me,
and I have asked them to,
They should sing so free
of the time I first saw you.
When these walls sing
the crooning captivates my mind.
Telling the world how you love me
and how you're all mine.
When these walls sang
I had a heart made of fire
I danced without music
I never felt higher.
Why won't these walls sing?
Why are they so tired.
Walls have never seemed more dreary.
Since you've left and taken my fire.
Aug 12, 2018
Aug 12, 2018 at 10:04 PM UTC
If these walls could sing
They should want to sing only of you.
They would harmonize only with your name,
As I've found it makes the sweetest tune.
If these walls could sing for me,
and I have asked them to,
They should sing so free
of the time I first saw you.
When these walls sing
the crooning captivates my mind.
Telling the world how you love me
and how you're all mine.
When these walls sang
I had a heart made of fire
I danced without music
I never felt higher.
Why won't these walls sing?
Why are they so tired.
Walls have never seemed more dreary.
Since you've left and taken my fire.
