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The moon is full but there is an incompleteness The days are beautiful but I feel a bitter sweetness If I had a wish, or even a choice I'd wake up to the sound of your voice How I miss waking up to the sound of your voice I let you down and fell right off of your good list I hope each day you'll find peace and forgiveness The alarm clock rings, What a lonely noise And I long for the sound of your voice Oh, how I miss waking up to the sound of your voice Take it from me: there's not much to see In this void The saying goes there will be other dances (don't give up) This little song is about second chances Just say the word and I will rejoice And wake up to the sound of your voice Oh, how I miss waking up to the sound To the sound (sound) To the sound (to the sound) To the sound Waking up to the sound of your voice Take it from me: there's not much to see In this void |
