Noise

Thanks for the gift of the wandering kids
Thanks for the dirt on the painter's hands
Thanks for the gace of a gentle face
Thanks for the joy that is here in my voice

I feel my time is coming
I hear my friends are singing
I know above it all
I'm free
My love is free

Call, calling all around the world
For the sea, the night, the sparkle, the light, they know
That there is truth in the dance of the fire
A whispered song in the eye of the storm
Secrets moves of a rising flower

The beat
The drum
The noise
The noise

Call, calling all around the world
For the sea, the night, the sparkle, the light, they know
That there is truth in the dance of the fire
A whispered song in the eye of the storm
Secrets moves of a rising flower

The beat
The drum
The noise
The noise
The noise
The sound of our voice



Credits
Writer(s): Javier Vielba Rodriguez, Miguel Gutierrez Lopez, Alicia Jimenez Jimenez, Alba Sanzo Sahagun
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