Testo di Silence

One hand is busy but the other writes This song for you that I'm singing now My old man misunderstood If I could do something to change this But you see, you always hide behind your proud And then it makes hard I reach your soul And then it makes hard I reach my own heart You hide behind your proud And so much other stuffs I'd like to change this but I stand stopped Trying to see Some soul behind your dark eyeglasses I've been used them yet But now I wanna take out them of your face... We can make love in the dark I can't see your face but I still can imagine it If I could touch your face And to take out my mask You'd see what I'm feeling But the silence doesn't make anything now The silence doesn't make any difference The silence doesn't speak anything sometimes... And I'm tired of my silence I'm tired of your fuckin' proud And.. I'm tired of your silence I'm tired of my own old proud...