Whatever you could say from
now on
I'd need to hear each single day
And carry each word with me in a song
When mornings are still and grey
Each word I welcome that's
from you
For Iwill remember no lonley way
Each morning then a sky so blue
And tunes with your words will to me play
When I walk an avenue of an
embty street
I will hear each word you did say
Of what you'd give and how you'd treat
Each thought which for a moment did stay
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