Testo Mute

Sitting here in the same old park,
where the children used to play
the willows lie awake so dark,
like a stranger hiding from the light of the day

Been here long time ago,
yet the children's laughter has gone
I remember once I felt calm inside, but at some distant point I lost the fight

Can't feel the warmth of the sun anymore
just the bitter tongue of silence on my skin
lost the paradise I was once living for,
swallowed all the pain within,

Sitting next the willow, where I ended it all,
listening to the sound of silence for a while
until I hear the shadows beckoning call
and in front of me a little girl giving me a smile

Forgive me my soul, we got lost on our way
apathetic I found myself here,
I feel, there's nothing left to say and nothing left to fear