A keresés eredménye

A Journey of Two Girls

The sound of silence is deafening
the colour of darkness is covering up the colours
and these ruins used to be castles
and this air is weighted down by songs
 
the long winter and the cruel frost
signal the upcoming wonderful spring
there's no more faithful friend than silence
to a sweet rhythm in a soft voice
 
how could I forget? How could the night overtake the sun?
what's gone is gone, gone, gone
what's gone is gone, gone
 
we shall forget all the pain
for wisdom quietly reveals that
what's gone is gone, gone
a lost dream shall find its harbour
a tormented heart and love is its medicine
and this is a long road
and this companion is a joy to be with
 
we shall forget all the pain
for wisdom quietly reveals that
what's gone is gone, gone, gone
what's gone is gone, gone