Whispers
Like the wind who gently sways the trees
And ripples through your hair
Like the wind who blows away your homes
And leaves you in despair

Cry
'Cause the wind is everywhere you go
And stirrs up all the air
'Cause the whispers buzz around your head
As if you are not there

Hide
It's the only thing that you can do
When no-one wants to care
When lonliness surrounds you so
It's just too much to bare.

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