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<title>Last posts on the sound of your name</title>
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<title>fermer les yeux, écouter</title>
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<summary>   the sound of your name  (Charles Aznavour, Carole king)         &amp;nbsp;...</summary>
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&lt;p style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;the sound of your name&lt;/i&gt; (Charles Aznavour, Carole king)&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;img src=&quot;http://static.blogspirit.com/backend/graphics/insert-multimedia.jpg&quot; id=&quot;media-291373&quot; alt=&quot;http://doelan.blogspirit.com/media/00/00/1144857894.mp3&quot; /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;main-text&quot;&gt;The sound of your name comes to me any hour&lt;br /&gt; on wings of the wind, like the scent of a flower&lt;br /&gt; how can I explain, it's impossible power&lt;br /&gt; The sound of your name&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; The sound of your name is a Valentine greeting&lt;br /&gt; a bell when it rings and a heart when it's beating&lt;br /&gt; and drawing a spell where all things keep repeating&lt;br /&gt; The sound of your name&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; Your name is a song that I long to be writing&lt;br /&gt; the music is strong and the words are inviting&lt;br /&gt; exchangeable melodies strangely exciting&lt;br /&gt; I found in your name&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; The sound of your name can bring times of desire&lt;br /&gt; that flares like a flame as it climbs ever higher&lt;br /&gt; that burns in my senses and turns them to fire&lt;br /&gt; The sound of your name&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; But love is a game that continuously changes:&lt;br /&gt; the players, discoveries the risk and the dangers&lt;br /&gt; we started as lovers, we ended as strangers&lt;br /&gt; now where can I turn?&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; Your name's the ghost of a chance that you gave me&lt;br /&gt; a grave little dance just enough to enslave me&lt;br /&gt; and only my grief, what is there that can save me&lt;br /&gt; if you don't return&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; At night in my dreams you are there, an obsession&lt;br /&gt; I whisper your name, like a prayer, a confession&lt;br /&gt; you've entered my soul and you've taken possession&lt;br /&gt; and whom can I blame?&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; For you are the heaven on earth that I sigh for&lt;br /&gt; the high unattainable moon that I cry for&lt;br /&gt; as long as I live, I will live and I'll die for&lt;br /&gt; The sound of your name&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; 
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