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Black lines white pages |
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Are waiting to be filled in |
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The right notes arranged |
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Are only a beginning |
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Into the silence |
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Your spirit breathes |
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Strike up the chorus |
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And sing to Me |
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I'm just words and melody |
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'Til you're here with me |
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An unfinished symphony |
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'Til you breathe in me |
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All the parts yet incomplete |
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'Til you move in me |
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Oh let me be the song you sing |
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I have tried to make a life |
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But I cannot create it |
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Soaring high in solo flight |
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And I cannot sustain it |
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Voice strains chords ring out of tune |
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There's no music without you |
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Oh I'm just words and melody |
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'Til you hear with me |
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An unfinished symphony |
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'Til you breathe in me |
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All the parts yet incomplete |
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'Til you move in me |
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Oh let me be the song |
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Let me be the song you sing |
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I can do nothing without you |
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How I've tried it on my own |
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I have fought this all my life but |
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Now I feel it now I know |
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I'm just words and melody |
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'Til you're here with me |
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An unfinished symphony |
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'Til you breathe in me |
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All the parts yet incomplete |
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'Til you move in me |
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Oh let me be the song you sing |
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Let me be the song you sing |
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Let me be the song you sing |
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('Til you're here, 'til you're here with me) |
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You sing |
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('Til you breathe, 'til you breathe in me) |
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I'm just words and melody |
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('Til you move, 'til you move in me) |
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Let me be the song you sing |
