Laulunsanoja:
Trail Of Tears When Silence Cries

I once did say When silence cries... The pleasant feeling of something dying (she said) -Upon the innocent it will rise once again A tear I spill, in silence

under With your beloved in that first and last virginal Summer When you entered this world of blood and belief And coupled under the Tropical Sun And gave birth to children in your cries

find our way home... Trying to find our way home... As the day dies, with tears in our eyes There's too few hellos and too many goodbyes Silence answers our cries

to find our way home... Trying to find our way home... As the day dies, with tears in our eyes There's too few hellos and too many goodbyes Silence answers our cries