Step by step the greyness creeps along the roads that lead to me I am sipping cups of bitter tea cold are the winds that come to me from a land without no tree
As we watch our neighbor's face careful nurses come to mind peaceful motions of an old nun's arm try to choke a lonely star storyteller's gone too far
Pure ice melts in trembling hands can't get back the prepaid rent now and then we all can not decide I can see I can see I can see the silence in you eyes
Memories come and disappear I hear songs of love my dear who is flying over us tonight tries to hush us into sleep into silence falling deep
Fires burn but then they slowly die In our room in our room where I can see the silence in you eyesTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.