I listen to the silence Without speaking Wind is touching my skin Is cold now My guitar's gonna cry And I'm dreamin' Life seems to have just passed me by
Rit. I will be there With you and I will find a light to die You will be here With me and my tears are becoming blood
I am lookin no more Keeping my breath And I thought to write words Anymore My guitar's gonna cry And I'm dreamin Life seems to have just passed me by
Rit. I will be there With you and I will find a light to die You will be here With me and my tears are becoming blood
They are becoming Blood
I listen to the silence Is cold now Life seems to have just passed me by
Rit.
I will be there With you and I will find a light to die You will be here With me and my tears are becoming blood