Sometimes I pray for you
I pray that you're beside me
I want to tell you everything
By saying nothing but what I say
I'll say it with my two eyes
The power of communication
And all of this depends on you
And what you decide to do
Now that I'm working on a book
I want you to read it through
And give me notes on where
I went wrong right here
By writing you this.
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