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Crying Through The Little Strings
Listen to the little strings
Singing nothings right
Letting loose some feelings
Deep into the night
Their crying breaks the silence
That stillness cannot fight
Speak the tongue of spirits
Cursing a sad plight
What is the name
An ode to lost lovers
It unshackles hearts
To let women weep
Dreams whirl and dance
Then slowly start walking
To far away music
That keeps them from sleep
Cant you hear the little strings
Calling soft and slight
Twine restrains the consciense thought
Drifting with a kite
Pull to break the single strand
And end your life of flight
Strumming on the little strings
Deep into the night
Cry louder now sweet little strings
And touch humanity
Make hardened hearts start feeling
What glassy eyes cant see
Before dawns light starts flowing
To flood across the land
Sing the song of cruelty
And make all understand.
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