The road is empty, the subway lies ahead There is no music all the sounds have gone dead The day is misty, there's no life around 'Cause there's something wrong in this town
Out in the distance, there's a simple sound It comes, it grows Bell of the earth Ringing like a tambourine Calling right out of the silent places Calling to me from the empty spaces Core of the earth Singing like a violin Calling right out of the silent places Calling me
Out on the freeway, silence abounds The crowded highway is making no sound The limo driver, he endlessly waits For the long drive across the golden state
Out in the distance, there's a simple sound It comes, it grows Bell of the earth Ringing like a tambourine Calling right out of the silent places Calling to me from the empty spaces Core of the earth Singing like a violin Calling right out of the silent places Calling meTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
