Imprimer - Paroles Mania

Any prose, I'd fall short of
Any lie would feel uncalled for
I guess now all that's left
Is to bow my heavy head

I've gone somewhere you cannot follow
Stuck behind me, forever tomorrow
Just a ghost now, always I'll linger
Just a voice on the wind that sings so

Silently
Silently
Silently
Silently
Silently
Silently
Silently
Silently

Any words that I thought of
Die in my mind before they're spoken
You know I love you, but I'm gone
To the core of me, I'm lost

You've gone somewhere I cannot follow
Stuck behind you, forever tomorrow
Just a ghost now, always you'll linger
Just a voice on the wind that sings so

Silently
Silently
Silently
Silently
Silently
Silently
Silently
Silently
Silently
Silently
Silently
Silently
Silently
Silently
Silently
Silently

From Paroles Mania