(I thought I heard somebody cry-- I though I heard somebody cry) I went to see what I could find Like flowers in the dead of night Like shadows in the moonlight-- I though I heard somebody cry A choir with a single voice--a picnic on a cliff Antenna like an insect--to pick up all your thoughts
Chorus It isn't true I am not the ghost Without a soul . . . come Listen to my heart You feel the beat . . . stop Listen to the sound Of moving feet . . . walk Through the halls at night When I'm asleep I don't believe . . .i don't believe
The shoe is on the other foot--the glove is on the fist The first is like a cannonball--but it feels like a kiss I got a bed that's real soft--in a room that's always sad I thought I heard a window sigh-- I though I heard somebody cry
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A choir with a single voice--a picnic on a cliff Antenna like an insect--to pick up all your thoughts I sip the running water--like rivers from your eyes I thought I heard somebody cry--somebody might be lost I thought I heard somebody cry--somebody might be lost I thought I heard somebody cry--i thought I'd go and see I thought I heard somebody cry--somebody might be me
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