Silent Mourning

The moonshine is over your head
But it's still making no sense
And you feel more fulfilled than ever

But not full enough
Not wild enough
So fool enough
So down enough

What is a grain of sand in wind?
Only the silence understands you
The sun will rise again
And another day begins

But not full enough...
Not wild enough...
So fool enough...
So down enough...

"But it's still making no sense
Meanwhile the cold wind of the morning
Freezes the tears full of sorrow
That fall upon your pitiful mourning"

The silence of your sad and cold morning
Can fulfill the northern will
And your silent mourning
Full of sorrow



Credits
Writer(s): Ikaros Poimenidis
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