Zywa
Through the walls I hear you
Through the walls I hear you
sing so beautifully, I wish you
were here with me, close to me
Maybe, maybe
have I finally, finally
fallen in love
I long for you, your songs so true
your happiness and sadness too
Shall you see mine? I hope so, yes I do
Then we will be each other's
sweet arms where we can go
to be safe from dangers, though
my heart and hands are free
I like to give them, they are mine
If I give them, they still are mine
This is how giving never ends
Through the walls I hear you
sing so beautifully, I wish you
were here with me, close to me
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