[ liebe-winter-schlaf ]

[ liebe-winter-schlaf ]

Hello Darkness, my old friend
I've come to talk with you again
Because a vision softly creeping
left it seeds while i was sleeping
and the vision
that was planted
in my brain
still remains
within the sound of silence
In restless dreams i walked alone
narrow streets of cobblestone
beneath the hallo of a street lamp
i turned my collar to the cold and damp
when my eyes were stabbed
by the flash of a neon light
that split the night
and touched the soul of silence