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A song

What's a song? I don't understand...
It's sounds and some words
And why do they touch me so much?
And what, what happens to me
When I hear these sounds and these words?
And maybe these words are actually in a different language
And sung by a stranger...
 
You don't trust words
I hate them too
I've never said I loved you
But I try to make you feel it somehow
I should have been a wiser kind
Still hope to hold you in my arms tonight
I want to take you home now
I'll take you home tonight
 
Why does everything change
Every time I hear this song?
Clouds fleet a little bit slow,
Both cars and people move in a city fine and meaningfully
And city lights... and everything is so wonderful...
And what happens inside me?
Because I don't get merrier
Or sicker instead,
I just simply feel my life keener...
I feel my strange life keenly
With these sounds and with this voice...
 
You don't trust words
I hate them too
I've never said I loved you
But I try to make you feel it somehow
I should have been a wiser kind
Still hope to hold you in my arms tonight
I want to take you home now
I'll take you home tonight
 
It just simply seems to me that
If I like this song so much,
Then this song is about me,
It's my song
About my life
Though it's performed by a person
Who doesn't know me and will never know that I actually exist
But this song is about me
And something happens to me...
 
We don't trust words, there's nothing new,
I've never said I loved you
But i try to make you feel it somehow
I should have been a wiser kind
Still hope to hold you in my arms tonight
I want to take you home now