Does a perfect rose matter
To a blind man who can't see
Do the words I love you count
To a deaf man who can't hear
Does anything really matter
But what you feel in your heart
And know to be real
A perfect rose does matter
To a blind man
When given in love
The kind he can feel
Rather than see
The words I love you do matter
To a deaf man
When it's the kind of love
That is so strong
He doesn't need to hear
He can automatically feel
Nothing really matters
But what you can feel in your heart
And know to be real

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