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• Artiste: Pickering Pick
• Titre: The Silence
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It's not for the words That I'm writing this song It's not the tune that I'll sing It's not for the sound that It makes in the air It's just for the silence it brings Once you were golden With light in your hair A knotted scarf tied 'round your hips A necklace of ivory Hung 'round your neck Whispered love on your lips And the sky, the sky Was our only gate The ground was only our grave We hung in the air For a minute too long Our love was too late to save I looked for you down In the damp dirty street I searched for you all through the world But all that I found Was the echo of hearts A love that had come to no good It's not for the words That I'm writing this song It's not for the tune that I'll sing It's not for the sound That it makes in the air It's just for the silence it brings