Always A Whisperl by Salvador
Little wooden houses seate side by side
That's mine right ther
Just got in from out of town
In the night air
Can't believe the key still fits
It feels so good just to walk right in
Nobody here, it's becoming clear
I have no one to confide in
If I could cry out
If I could even shout
What would I say
What would it all be about
Chorus:
It's always inside me
It's always a whisper in the end
Of all the things I want to see
It's abvious, in front of me
I hear the whisper of a friend
8 a.m. and the telephone is half asleep
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