Steven Hobert - the Song

The Song
The Song
The Song of Songs
The Song is fading
Words are mighty hazy
I'm drifting off to dreamland
Crawling through the white sand
To find the Song
The Song
The Song of Songs
A melody that slips right past the mind
And hits the mark
The Song of Songs
My room was dark and dreary
I left it to see more clearly
I felt so claustrophobic
Zombie-like and corroded
For dusty books and dirty looks
Were all I left behind
To find the Song
The Song
The Song of Songs
A melody that slips right past
The mind and hits the mark
The Song of Songs

Written by:
Steven Hobert

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