Silence 歌词

歌曲	Silence
歌手	Abydos
专辑	Little Boy's Heavy Metal Shadow Opera About The Inhabitants Of His Diary
下载	Image LRC TXT

	One word in the cold
	Can bid you a part of their closet
	We call it the unseen room
	Discovered with a breath
	I can say we are not alone
	They imitate our noises
	Of cracking deals and screaming floors
	To keep us innocent
	They' re knocking at my door
	My faith keeps them outside
	But non stop are these noises
	Of the silence in my head
	I've waited for this moment
	The hurting season before the tears
	So bittersweet is burning
	Before it disappears
	Silence can tell me where to go
	A golden hall of ghosts is in my head
	Silence so individual
	Can no one hear the voices
	From another world
	Did you ever feel a cold air in your chamber
	Or you're aware of places where you've surely never been
	Did you ever have a dream and suddenly remember
	Reflecting databases from a stranger's memory
	Then you received a message
	of something you have heard
	at last in languages of a child.
	‘Cause only when you listen to
	…..wild.. wild… wild…
	So bittersweet is burning
	So bittersweet is burning
	Before it disappears
	Silence can tell me where to go
	A golden hall of ghosts is in my head
	Silence so individual
	Can no one hear the voices
	From another world
	Oh so many faces crossing we have never seen
	In a lonely city not unusual
	Suddenly you meet a certain stranger day by day
	May could be an angel or a seraphim
	They're waiting for this moment
	The hurting season before the tears
	So bittersweet is burning
	Before it disappears
	Silence can tell me where to go
	A golden hall of ghosts in my head
	Silence so individual
	Can no one hear the voices
	From another world

	One word in the cold
	Can bid you a part of their closet
	We call it the unseen room
	Discovered with a breath
	I can say we are not alone
	They imitate our noises
	Of cracking deals and screaming floors
	To keep us innocent
	They' re knocking at my door
	My faith keeps them outside
	But non stop are these noises
	Of the silence in my head
	I' ve waited for this moment
	The hurting season before the tears
	So bittersweet is burning
	Before it disappears
	Silence can tell me where to go
	A golden hall of ghosts is in my head
	Silence so individual
	Can no one hear the voices
	From another world
	Did you ever feel a cold air in your chamber
	Or you' re aware of places where you' ve surely never been
	Did you ever have a dream and suddenly remember
	Reflecting databases from a stranger' s memory
	Then you received a message
	of something you have heard
	at last in languages of a child.
	' Cause only when you listen to
	.. wild.. wild wild
	So bittersweet is burning
	So bittersweet is burning
	Before it disappears
	Silence can tell me where to go
	A golden hall of ghosts is in my head
	Silence so individual
	Can no one hear the voices
	From another world
	Oh so many faces crossing we have never seen
	In a lonely city not unusual
	Suddenly you meet a certain stranger day by day
	May could be an angel or a seraphim
	They' re waiting for this moment
	The hurting season before the tears
	So bittersweet is burning
	Before it disappears
	Silence can tell me where to go
	A golden hall of ghosts in my head
	Silence so individual
	Can no one hear the voices
	From another world

	One word in the cold
	Can bid you a part of their closet
	We call it the unseen room
	Discovered with a breath
	I can say we are not alone
	They imitate our noises
	Of cracking deals and screaming floors
	To keep us innocent
	They' re knocking at my door
	My faith keeps them outside
	But non stop are these noises
	Of the silence in my head
	I' ve waited for this moment
	The hurting season before the tears
	So bittersweet is burning
	Before it disappears
	Silence can tell me where to go
	A golden hall of ghosts is in my head
	Silence so individual
	Can no one hear the voices
	From another world
	Did you ever feel a cold air in your chamber
	Or you' re aware of places where you' ve surely never been
	Did you ever have a dream and suddenly remember
	Reflecting databases from a stranger' s memory
	Then you received a message
	of something you have heard
	at last in languages of a child.
	' Cause only when you listen to
	.. wild.. wild wild
	So bittersweet is burning
	So bittersweet is burning
	Before it disappears
	Silence can tell me where to go
	A golden hall of ghosts is in my head
	Silence so individual
	Can no one hear the voices
	From another world
	Oh so many faces crossing we have never seen
	In a lonely city not unusual
	Suddenly you meet a certain stranger day by day
	May could be an angel or a seraphim
	They' re waiting for this moment
	The hurting season before the tears
	So bittersweet is burning
	Before it disappears
	Silence can tell me where to go
	A golden hall of ghosts in my head
	Silence so individual
	Can no one hear the voices
	From another world

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