Silent Life
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Silence never moves or sings
Of the loneliness it brings
Never tells you it's around
Silence never makes a sound
How slow the hours go
And how long the days
How long until you see
It written on my face
Oh, oh, what a silent life
Oh, what a silent life
Was it all so long ago
Making noise with folks I know
Blood running through my veins
Is all that I hear nowadays
And how the hours go
And how long the days
How long until you see
It written on my face
Oh, oh, what a silent life
Oh, what a silent life
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