hearing without listening, People writing songs that voices never share and no one dare disturb the sound of silence. "Fools" said I, "You do not know silence
Traduction: All Angels. The Sound Of Silence.
people hearing without listening, People writing songs that voices never share and no one dare disturb the sound of silence. "Fools" said I, "You do not know silence
wave crashes down, found alone. They were always meant to... make amends Another year comes crashing down, With all the weight and all the sound Where
sound of silent cries is heard throughout the skies". I have seen Heaven's sleep, We have felt Heaven's sleep, and I've watched the angels weep, our
and left a notice of eviction And a crate of records on the table in the kitchen And a little angel with a keen sense of sound Who saw silence in the
all in our time In our turn (Valjean leaves the garden. Marius and Eponine arrive outside) MARIUS In my life She has burst like the music of angels
Speaking without a sound And I am contemplating matters All this cling and clatter In my head, and what you said Is ringing, ringing faster And it's all
I'm a line too fine to trace But I could be your consolation if you'd be my saving grace All I wanna do is reach into the heart of you All I wanna be
sun comes up the shore And the silence makes A beautiful sound Have you ever sat there waiting For the time to stand still For all the world to stop
of all living things Even the gods bow at my feet To lick the blood from my sword Book of revelations I forsee the fallen angels rise To destroy the
I used to reminisce Should I do music or sell rocks Grow my own crops Livin in the PJs That's when an angel, Gabriel, said It's all a masquerade Eyes
time is the enemy (In the end, as in the beginning, there will be a vast silence, broken by the sound of one person telling a story to another. We all
in our eyes (Alternately) Silence speaks- Loud and clear- All the words we (don't) want to hear ! At the touch of your hand- At the sound of
the sun comes up the shore And the silence teach The beauty for the sound? Have you ever set they're waiting For the time to stand still For all the
young and dive in to the silence Born in fire, built in this empire Can't get no higher or stop my desire Dark Riders, we be pullin' all nighters Never
left a notice of eviction And a crate of records on the table in the kitchen And a little angel with a keen sense of sound Who saw silence in the records
