Art of Silence

These walls have eyes
Rows of photographs and faces like mine
Who do we become
Without knowing where we started from?It's true I'm missing you
As I stand alone in your roomEveryday that will pass you by
Every name that you won't recall
Everything that you made by hand
Everything that you know by heartAnd I will try to connect all the pieces you left
I will carry it on and let you forget
And I'll remember the years when your mind was clear
How the laughter and life filled up this silent houseOne room, two single beds
In the closet hangs your favorite dress
The books that you read
Are in scattered piles of paper shredsEverything that you made by hand
Everything that you know by heartI will try to connect all the pieces you left
I will carry it on and let you forget
And I'll remember the years when your mind was clear
How the laughter and life filled up this silent house
Silent houseIn the garden off the living room
A chill fills the air and the lilies bloomAnd I will try to connect all the pieces you left
I will carry it on and let you forget
And I'll remember the years when your mind was clear
How the laughter and life filled up thisAnd I will try to connect all the pieces you left
I will carry it on and let you forget
And I'll remember the years when your mind was clear
How the laughter and life filled up this silent house
Silent house