I Asked...
I asked only to hear the sound of your voice
When I call out to you.
The consolation of knowing you were near.
No, I asked not for money,
Nor vast amounts of your precious time.
All I needed was the sound of your voice
Telling me everything was alright.
But nothing is alright.
I am more alone than ever,
But I'll not call out for you again.
When I call out to you.
The consolation of knowing you were near.
No, I asked not for money,
Nor vast amounts of your precious time.
All I needed was the sound of your voice
Telling me everything was alright.
But nothing is alright.
I am more alone than ever,
But I'll not call out for you again.
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