When I'm climbing up The Temple Mount When I'm climbing up the Black Stone When I'm climbing up the Sistine walls I can hear People by my sides
Whisper cry Whisper laugh Whisper fear (by my sides) Whisper noise Whisper love Whisper hate (by my sides) Whisper truth Whisper lies Whisper (by my sides)
There is the noise Like falling flakes of gold
When I'm climbing up Wall Street walls When I'm climbing up the Greenland walls When I'm climbing up the Inside-Out I can hear People by my sides
Whisper cry Whisper laugh Whisper fear (by my sides ) Whisper noise Whisper love Whisper hate (by my sides) Whisper truth Whisper lies Whisper
Times In crimes Are excuse Of crimes In times
Walls of cries And the walls Of dead silence Climbing them I can Feel the sway Walls of lies And the walls Of dead silence
Walls of broken mirrors And unfulfilled dreams Climbing them I can Feel the sway Walls of broken tiles Of the hope And the faith And the trust In the way The only way
In the silence WhispersTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
