Why is the sea becoming so silent?
Why all of you keep being mute?
Why have all the languages lost their value?
I've never wanted to be rude.
Your lips are moving
What do you want to say?
One by one, the words are all fading away
Why do the violins look so sad?
"They must be broken", I whispered to myself
I've tried to fix them,
They don't want to be saved.
'Hey, you, beautiful little bird
Who is sitting on the top of the tree
Have you lost your Melody?
Why don't you sing?'
A quiet world
No noise, no sounds
Just the abyss of silence
Peace seems to dominate the Earth
But I miss the sound of thunder
I miss the way things were before
I don't want to be in this place anymore.
Penetrating my thoughts, it's all I can do
I only hear myself, I don't know about you.
