hearing without listening, People writing songs that voices never share and no one dare disturb the sound of silence. "Fools" said I, "You do not know silence
Übersetzung: All Angels. The Sound Of Silence.
people hearing without listening, People writing songs that voices never share and no one dare disturb the sound of silence. "Fools" said I, "You do not know silence
our eyes refuse to see They claw for the falseness in me From where all life springs anew We are cleansed through the crystal fire Fill me with sound
anger is tragic. The piercing sound of a siren. The painful time between silence. Do you see the angel of the enemy? And am I longing, longing eagerly? How all
time is the enemy (In the end, as in the beginning, there will be a vast silence, broken by the sound of one person telling a story to another. We all
all in our time In our turn (Valjean leaves the garden. Marius and Eponine arrive outside) MARIUS In my life She has burst like the music of angels
Speaking without a sound And I am contemplating matters All this cling and clatter In my head, and what you said Is ringing, ringing faster And it's all
I used to reminisce Should I do music or sell rocks Grow my own crops Livin in the PJs That's when an angel, Gabriel, said It's all a masquerade Eyes
in our eyes (Alternately) Silence speaks- Loud and clear- All the words we (don't) want to hear ! At the touch of your hand- At the sound of
the sun comes up the shore And the silence teach The beauty for the sound? Have you ever set they're waiting For the time to stand still For all the
young and dive in to the silence Born in fire, built in this empire Can't get no higher or stop my desire Dark Riders, we be pullin' all nighters Never
left a notice of eviction And a crate of records on the table in the kitchen And a little angel with a keen sense of sound Who saw silence in the records
juggling heroin addiction, he overdosed And left a notice of eviction and cradle record in the kitchen And a little angel with a keen sense of sound who saw silence
In your mind, in your mind One foot on Jacob's ladder And one foot in the fire And it all goes down in your mind Living at the bottom of the stairs in
no sobre la tierra? ???Spanish??? Angels and angels waiting to be Listen to the sound of los grillos Breathe deeply as many sounds become one sound All
above all the land Above all the land? Angels and angels waiting to be Listen to the sound of the crickets Breathe deeply as many sounds become one sound All
I miss the sound of your voice I miss the rush of your skin I miss the still of the silence As you breathe out and I breathe in If I could walk on water
