'More Than My Heart'
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James McLain
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It was more than my 'Heart' or my 'soul'
And you never ask me once, about my dream.
Where soon I must go and how I will sleep alone.
And like the thunder, it claps as I take my leave.
None of my words have moved you, and I know it.
Watch the leaves dance and even the trees are moved.
Will all the leaves only after my voice has after a word.
And when it's finaly done, tell me how long again must I wait.
s.t.
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