Silent Nightingales

Silent night
Holy night
every night
of my life

No music in this house
No symphonic crescendos
No builds and no breaks
No portamento

Silent night
Holy night
every night
of my life

The more I live the more I fail
the more I want the more I pail
into insignificance

I sing for you

But there is no music
In this house

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