You talk of me,
You know me.
You hear of me,
You know me.
We talk together,
You know me.
We talk together,
You know me.
Is it the way I walk,
The way I talk?
The way I look,
The way I sound?
You ask of me when I am near!
I am here all through the year!
I am not hid in a nook,
I am not a shadowy crook!
I cannot walk through walls,
You know me walking down the halls!
And so I turn from them to you,
Do you think I'm invisible, too?
