These walls Have eyes Rows of photographs And faces like mine
Who do We become Without knowing where We started from
It’s true I’m missing you And I stand alone Inside your room
Everything that you made by hand Everything that you know by heart
I will try to connect All the pieces you’ve left I will carry it on And let you forget
I’ll remember the years When your mind was still clear All the flickering lights That filled up this silent house
One room Two beds In the closet hangs Your favourite dress
Good books And the best that you ever had Are in pieces now The pages ashred
Everything that you made by hand Everything that you know by heart
I will try to connect All the pieces you’ve left I will carry it on And let you forget
I’ll remember the years When your mind was still clear All the flickering lights That filled up this silent house
Everything that you made by hand Everything that you know by heart All the names that you can’t recall
I will try to connect All the pieces you’ve left I will carry it on And let you forget
I’ll remember the years When your mind was still clear All the flickering lights That filled up this silent house Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
