In the hour of madness,i will cry
Do You see the sadness,in your eyes
The hope to find the reason,int the sky
Remembering the silence in my name
If you feel the wind blow in your head,you know my name
Do you feel the moment,out of time
And when you smell the flower,you'll be mine
Remembering the silence in my name
If you feel wind blow in your head,you know my name
Chorus:
You know my name
And the wind goes on and on
Your in my head
And the dream is getting stong
(reapet)
Brigde:
If you feel the silence in your name
Silently unspoken in the name
It must be so
Do you smell the flowers,try the rhyme
We're counting all the hours,until we die
Remembering the sirens in your head
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In the hour of madness,i will cry
Do You see the sadness,in your eyes
The hope to find the reason,int the sky
Remembering the silence in my name
If you feel the wind blow in your head,you know my name
Do you feel the moment,out of time
And when you smell the flower,you'll be mine
Remembering the silence in my name
If you feel wind blow in your head,you know my name
Chorus:
You know my name
And the wind goes on and on
Your in my head
And the dream is getting stong
(reapet)
Brigde:
If you feel the silence in your name
Silently unspoken in the name
It must be so
Do you smell the flowers,try the rhyme
We're counting all the hours,until we die
Remembering the sirens in your head
Do You see the sadness,in your eyes
The hope to find the reason,int the sky
Remembering the silence in my name
If you feel the wind blow in your head,you know my name
Do you feel the moment,out of time
And when you smell the flower,you'll be mine
Remembering the silence in my name
If you feel wind blow in your head,you know my name
Chorus:
You know my name
And the wind goes on and on
Your in my head
And the dream is getting stong
(reapet)
Brigde:
If you feel the silence in your name
Silently unspoken in the name
It must be so
Do you smell the flowers,try the rhyme
We're counting all the hours,until we die
Remembering the sirens in your head