As the years go by
You can try and part the sea
And as things will fly
Just don’t follow me
And these came written
On a scrap of paper foil
All seems ancient now
Yet the words still hold a ring
Mister silence will you sing and save me from the words i bring

Seems older now the voice of reasoning
As the wisdom cries
There are whores and there are kings
With page’s colored with passion, blood, and ink
The same stories are told and each tells new things

Mister silence wont you sing
Save me from these desperate words i bring
Mister silence won’t you bring some peace of mind to end this wondering

Mister silence wont you sing
Come save me from these words I bring
Mister silence won’t you bring some peace of mind to end this wondering
Now deliver