Оригинален текст
A whisper, whisper, whisper, whisper
A whisper, whisper, whisper, whisper
I hear the sound of the ticking of clocks
Who remembers your face?
Who remembers you when you are gone?
I hear the sound of the ticking of clocks
Come back and look for me
Look for me when I am lost
Just a whisper, whisper, whisper, whisper
Just a whisper, whisper, whisper, whisper
Night turns to day
And I still have these questions
Bridges will break
Should I go forwards or backwards?
And night turns to day
And I still get no answers
Just a whisper, whisper, whisper, whisper
Just a whisper, whisper, whisper, whisper
I hear the sound of the ticking of clocks
Who remembers your face?
Who remembers you when you are gone?
I hear the sound of the ticking of clocks
Come back and look for me
Look for me when I am lost
Just a whisper, whisper, whisper, whisper
Just a whisper, whisper, whisper, whisper