Folk Singer
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Her golden hair falls down her face
To hide her eyes and leave no trace
I have to search each day
She gives nothing away
You see for me she comes along
To gather up and sing her song
She sang for me today
But has nothing to say
Now everyone falls at her feet
Looking for answers when she speaks
She has to turn again
Her silence still remains
Before the night has even gone
She has already moved along
Now everyone can see
She breaks so easily
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