She asks a searing question then
A pin could drop within the hall
And everyone who’s sitting in
Would hear its jangled, tingling fall
It is as if the world was all
Just still and sound had stopped at once
And waited on her voice to call
Her out of this fantastic trance
You look real close and listen in
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