Hold on, you can't go--the music hasn't come on.
Cuz this next
song still reminds me of you,
I can't sing you the words but I"ll give you a clue.
I'll lipsynch the words to
the nearest wall
since I can't give 'em face on, I'll give the wall my all.
Watch this profile performance, it synchs
for you,
I can't sing you the words but I'll give you a clue.
Most folks around cannot read lips
and countless
conversations fall through finger tips.
But now's your chance to give it a try:
Open your eyes and watch my silent
words fly.
Sign language seems to gimmicky
and notes on a napkin will never suit me.
I can't sing the words
but I'll give you a clue,
my lips form the words that I can't sing for you.
you're getting warmer
that's your
hint
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