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The Whisper

Written by Marek Makowski


I hear the whisper from the morning
He, speaks to me
Is something what I could made wrong
What I never noticed
But I feel is still as it was
And nothing has been changed
That isn't to notice

The whisper still follows me
I don't know what's going on
But, sometimes it's right
There's something
What I didn't before noticed

Chorus
So, let stand up before me
And just clearly speeches to me
Before you discover something new
And I never find out, what you mean
So, let speeches to me
And don't keep it, in quiet voice
Because differently for what you would be here near me?

You're still near me
Even when I drink morning coffee
When you fall in my ear
I don't know what to believe
Maybe, I will hear you, what are you talking to me
But, I don't hear your quiet words
Whatever they mean
I really don't get it, what you try to show me

I really don't hear your quiet voice
I really don't hear your speeches
And what you try reach by this
I really don't get it…

My many years of experience...
Even now it's unnecessary
Because I don't understand
And I won't keep hope
That you ever will speak to me

Chorus x 3
So, let stand up before me
And just clearly speeches to me
Before you discover something new
And I never find out, what you mean
So, let speeches to me
And don't keep it, in quiet voice
Because differently for what you would be here near me?

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