Words
Words are spoken, words are said
Carried by wind till they fade
Hearts are broken, love is made
And hopes and war and peace.
Words can wound, words can heal
Can obscure and can reveal
And hurt, and revive, and kill
Tie, unbound, and release
I've told you all my words
I've given you all my songs
Yet I guess my heart belongs
To somewhere else than here.
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