Shuffle my love & enter, there is only you and I.
(Speak up for I am deaf)
Our world is as underwater, peaceful but devoid.
(The thing that is my soul is slipping)
Rest your head & be not afraid.
(My gentle piano)
Feel as I do, you will hear at last
(Louder I say! More so..)
Again I say - could you repeat that?
(So I seem to them without my right mind?)
Please don't shout! I read lips
(So I retreat and hold you to me)
My gentle maestro..only you can know.
(How can I explain to them?)
You let your music speak.
Inspiration: 1996, Beethoven, conversation, deafness, multi-layer
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