Hill Dan
Miscellaneous
Can't We Try
I see your face cloud over like a little girl's,
and your eyes have lost thier shine.
You whisper something softly I'm not meant to hear,
baby, tell me what's on your mind.
I don't care what people say
about the two of us from different worlds.
I love you so much that it hurts inside,
Are you listening?
Please listen to me, girl.

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