No know knows just what’s been
Going down. We’d see our friends and we would
Know what to say. There was a time when we would
Go out and play. Children playing not a
Sound is heard. Snow flakes falling on your
Windowsill
Snow flakes falling on your
Windowsill
Snow flakes falling on your
Windowsill We live like zombies never
Leaving our rooms. Children playing not a
Sound is heard. Snow flakes falling on your
Windowsill
All the people keeping,
Very still. Snow flakes falling on your
Windowsill
All the people keeping,
Very still. The forgotten use of the
Spoken word. There was a time when we would
Go out and play. The dogs are happy but they
Do not bark. But now we act as if we’re
Inside our tombs. We’d see our friends and we would
Know what to say. The total absence of a
Single sound. But now we act as if we’re
Inside our tombs. The forgotten use of the
Spoken word. We live like zombies never
Leaving our rooms. Old man sitting on a
Bench in the park.

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