But I can feel
Every sound
Of your heart
You see
To me is crystal clear
The shape of your voice
Oh
The shape of your voice
Is like a night sky full of fireworks
Oh
The shape of your voice
Is like a hot day in a summer holiday
Oh
The shape of your voice
Is like a bright blue sky with a rainbow
So please
Won't you wake up
With that same old smile
And speak to me
With your hands
Oh
The shape of your voice
Is like a night sky full of fireworks
Oh
The shape of your voice
Is like a hot day in a summer holiday
Oh
The shape of your voice
Is like a bright blue sky with a rainbow
You know
I don't have a choice
So please
Let me feel
Once again
The shape of your voice.
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