Strange talkings I have heard Strange warnings I've been told By whom
Made a bed of rain to cradle you Wrapped in words to keep you warm
Side by side, in the night we lie Must you hold your tongue, dear friend of mine
Once we were and twice we came And the following wind couldn't catch our names
Take the lead with your marching feet Gathering speed with every word you speak
Oh marching feet
For I have held a troubled dream Traced the tracks of this well-worn theme
Idle mind Idle eyes A heavy heart I'm sure to find
For every silent mind a silent shout Mark my words a secret sound by whom by whom by whom
Leaves me cold inside, leaves me cold inside...
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