. Could think of winning. What kind of rule, can overthrow a fool?. And leave the land with no stain If sand waves were sound waves. What song would be in the air now?. What stinging tune, could split
echoes of a heart Coming off the ceiling, rolling down the hall. Through a vacant feeling like a distant call. I hear nothing but the rise and fall Not a sound, then it starts. Something speaks from the
Bài hát His Father's Son - Miracle ofSound. A noble sailed across the sea . To search a distant land . A new frontier before him . To provide an upper-hand . Mysterious agendas . Lay behind a
Bài hát The SoundOf Silence - . Hello darkness, my old friend . I've come to talk with you again . Because a vision softly creeping . Left its seeds while I was sleeping . And the vision that was
In the year of our Lord. Call it 1994. A fine vintage of mimicry. . There are those that take their sound. From someone else's Toil. Liking to parrots you see. . I've seen the likes of Kate