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Do you wanna know?


Do you know my story
I bet you don't

What I dream in the night,
What I think over my coffee?
What takes me over
When I stop talking?
Why I am so silent
On a moving train
What I see outside
 the barren landscape..
Do you wanna know
Do you?


Do you wanna know
What I feel when I see a beggar on the road,
A fellow in the waiting room
Do you wanna know
Wat I think of a bird
Perching the branch ever so tightly
And diving down ever so lightly..
What the clouds tell me
What the moon whispered to me
 the other day?

Do you care to find out,
Why do I like a maaw,
And why I think out loud
Smiling and speaking something to myself

Life will go by,
With you by my side
But you will never know me
As I hide it all inside
Carefully laden sheets of smiles,
Care , tears and love..

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