Does it sound silly,
When i tell you,
That it's you i love?
Does it sound silly,
When i tell you,
That my feelings are hard to get rid of?
Does it sound silly,
When i tell you,
That when i first saw you, my mind had gone blank?
Does it sound silly,
When i tell you,
That i would defend you even against a tank?
Your heart wouldn't love me, now would it?
I won't blame you, i understand.
But without you, my heart feels like its been bit.
So i ask you, would you let our friendship expand?
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Music expresses that which cannot be said and on which it is impossible to be silent. - Victor Hugo
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