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word by wordshe spoke to mehidden neath a mess of bygone linnenshe listens as to dry a thousand tonguesmy love is thin and thinningsome cherished flowerflutters throughgentle born beloved youkindness alwayskindness always
i hear the soundthe sound she's left mei stood her groundnothey've swayed me
i hear the soundthe sound she's left mei stood her groundi hear the soundthe sound she's left me
wrapped tightinside your shawlwe wander round this dingy hallsoftly spokenshaken treethe ash grove we come to bethe blood runthe blood run awayfrom arm and leg to a warm heartall our colors agreein the dark
but no man lives upon that landfar enough for us to seei hear your voice yeahin the hum of this machine
i hear the soundthe sound you've left mei stood her ground
i hear the soundthe sound she's left me