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Words Whispered Through Prison Bars Lose Their Charm

He said he needs me
Then he walked away
But in his eyes I cleary see
The things he wants to say

A broken lover in despair
For sad and lonely be
The world is oh so cruely fair
In love you’ll pay the fee

Who loved and lost
Who lost and loved
For love was an expensive cost
To pay for those above

‘Til now I’ve never called out a liar
But my name’s on your arm
For words whispered through prison bars
Will surely lose their charm.

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