TALKING SAYING NOTHING Midnight, tongue tight She’s well met by moonlight She moves closer just to hear She saw no reason for fear Words are hard to find Say anything that comes to mind Just a jumbled mess of sound Keeps on tumbling around and around Talking
saying nothing at all. Talking saying nothing at all. Midnight stage fright Something grabbed me and held on tight She moved closer to come to my aid Still seeing no reason to be afraid Words are hard to find Say anything that comes to mind Just a jumbled mess of sound Keeps on tumbling around and around Talking saying nothing at all Talking saying nothing at all. Words are hard to find Say anything that comes to mind Just a jumbled mess of sound Keeps on tumbling around and around Talking saying nothing at all Talking saying nothing at all … at all.Copyright 2012 Bouchard/Russell/Goodwin. All rights reserved. |
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