The Silence is breathing Softly in speechless rhyme Is there only one word which can turn it all over As in a dream sublime No one has the keys
Maybe my tears could write All the reasons that makes me leave The deaf noise of desperate fight If the roses are blooming Then the fields will be so red That we´ll find a colour to wed We hear thosе voices so charming You seem to like them morе than me When we´re kissing the night Where is the passion we used to feel? The gold of fame is blinding me So let me switch off the light Isn´t it a fear Which always hides in lies If no excuses are taking over Are we forever subject to our pride Which soul needs no means To share a courageous might
I will need the best sharpest spear To touch your heart and not its satellite