Текст песни Peter Mulvey - No Wonder
Peter Mulvey - No Wonder слова песни
Are these your arms across your chest?Is that your face turned from me?Are these your legs drawn between us?Is this you?No wonderIs this my voice, pleading, broken, bitter?Is this my mouth filled with sand?Are these my hands inert and heavy?Is this me?No wonderI have never been here beforeI had no ideaThe chill you seem to know your way aroundWith a white-knuckle grip on the center of your soulI have the same grip on your heartSometimes when the words failAnd the silence bleeds into the snowI wonderI wonder which of us will be the first to let goWhich of us will be the first to let goAnd I say listen to the rainlisten to the falllisten to the voicelisten to the treeslisten to the calllisten to the sunlisten to the windlisten to the waylisten to the dreamThe shout`s begun to whisperListen to me, listen to me, listen to your heartThe truth is speaking softly thereAnd I am almost beyond caringAnd I can only breatheAnd I can only watch you be yourselfAnd you can only do the sameNo wonder...No wonder...No wonder.