in the harbour of silence don't count on your friends see the images passing by just dazzled no sense the boys wait for chances the tide is passing by
and when you start counting your thoughts are entwined see the images passing by like the unknown profession profession of passion the tide is passing by
in the harbour of silence do not taste the wine sweeter then love the last decline dont tell me dont show me please dont wonder why just watch the passing by
and he who dares to end all the silence gets punished at once oh punished at once remember the thousands the thousands befor you all of the passing by
the moment of passion the moment of doubt remember the anger forget all the pain dreamin of tight hips dreamin are no lies