Vārdi: Stephan Eicher. Silence. Leave It Like It Was.

Your distorted voice
And this loude music!
My lurcking feelings
And this loude music!
I Can? escape
It?s my confussion
Your hair sews dreams for me
Embracing
My being

I give my hands
for your cry
My hart is being delirious
But leavit like, leave it
Like it was

The climbing of words
And this loude music!
The toch of you
And this loude music!
I can not swim
It?s my love
Your kisses make me cry
Caressing my being

I give my senses
for your cry
My hart is being delirious
But leavit like, leave it
Like it was

The trembling when you leave
And this loude music!
The chaining of eyes
And this loude music!
It?s my longning
For this loude music!
Your embrace gives me time
Forgetting my being

I give my pain
for your cry
My hart is being delirious
But leavit like, leave it
Like it was