Folks frequent a mute fellow’s flat,
And speak, first of this, then of that.
They’re not buddies dear,
But he lends them an ear:
No one chats like a guy who can’t chat.
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Folks frequent a mute fellow’s flat,
And speak, first of this, then of that.
They’re not buddies dear,
But he lends them an ear:
No one chats like a guy who can’t chat.