Through the silence
I hear a sound
Calling me softly
Calling me loud
My name,
I hear it clear
In the woods
So fait and dear
I look and look
There’s no one to see
But I know deep inside
If they want me, they’ll find me
Oct 2, 2013
Oct 2, 2013 at 2:35 PM UTC
Through the silence
I hear a sound
Calling me softly
Calling me loud
My name,
I hear it clear
In the woods
So fait and dear
I look and look
There’s no one to see
But I know deep inside
If they want me, they’ll find me
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