Оригинален текст
Feel the silence ascend as we speak
as memories turns to words
in those moments together we seek
the sequence and the rhyme
Drifting slowly in time
the scenery is changing
through the window pane
a pouring heavy rain
Moving shapeless forms
at the brink of incarnation
as pictures of the past
resembles us at last
Feel the silence ascend as we speak
as memories turns to words
in those moments together we seek
the sequence and the rhyme
Scanning the world outside
engulfed by the silence
in this quiet street
our souls were bound to meet
We are lovers lost
in search of fading memories
although the hurt and pain
those feelings still remain
Feel the silence ascend as we speak
as memories turns to words
in those moments together we seek
the sequence and the rhyme