which lost all faith in every trust,
Who would touch this broken heart,
which carries pain nobody does,
Who would touch this broken heart,
which hope turned into hopeless dust,
Who would touch this broken heart,
which dreams are now laid to rust.
Who would touch this empty soul,
which was filled with joy and hope,
Who would touch this empty soul,
which dreams turned into rusted gold,
Who would touch this empty soul,
who searced high and low,
Who would touch this empty soul,
who still has nobody to hold.
Who would give this heartless guy,
a shoulder for him to cry,
Who would give this heartless guy,
a hope as pure as white,
Who would give this heartless guy,
a comfort to all his sigh,
Who would give this heartless guy,
a hope and love that never dies.
Abel Chong KM © July 26, 2010. 0330hrs.
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