The Music Lyric Vault
"Music expresses that which cannot be put into words and that which cannot remain silent." - Victor Hugo
These are songs of ultimate meaning by some of my favorite artists. May their words touch your soul as they do mine. - Enjoy! :)
cOME uNDONE
Mine, immaculate dream made breath and skin
I've been waiting for you.
Signed with a
home tatoo, Happy Birthday to You
was created for you
Can't ever
keep from falling apart
at the seams
Can I believe you're taking my heart
to pieces?
Oh it'll take time.
might take a little crime.
to come undone
now
We'll try to stay blind to the hope
and fear outside.
Hey child stay
wilder
than the wind
and blow me in to cry...
who do you need, who
do you love
When you come undone?
words, playingme deja vu,
like a radio tune
I swear I've heard before.
Chill, is it something
real or the magic I'm feeding
off your fingers
Can't ever keep
from falling apart at the seams
Can I believe your taking my
heart to pieces?
Lost in a snow filled sky we'll make it alright
to come undone now...
We'll try to stay blind to the
hope and fear outside.
Hey child stay wilder than
the
wind
and blow me in to cry...
who do you need,
who do you love
When you come undone?
- Duran Duran Wedding Album, 1993
Sounds Of Silence
Hello darkness my old friend - I've come to talk to you again - Because a vision softly creeping - left its seeds while I was sleeping - And the vision that was planted in my brain - still remains - within the sound of Silence. In restless dreams I walked alone - Narrow streets of cobblestone - 'Neath the halo of a streetlamp - I turned my collar to the cold and damp - When my eyes were stabbed by the flash of a neon light, that split the night, and touched the sound of Silence And in the naked light I saw 10,000 people, maybe more - Hearing without listening - People writing songs that voices never share and no one dare - Disturb the sound of silence. "Fools," said I, "you do not know. Silence like a cancer grows. Hear my words that I might teach you. Take my arms that I might reach you." But my words, like silent raindrops fell - and echoed in the wells of silence. And the people bowed and prayed to the neon god they made and the sign flashed out its warning - in the words that it was forming - and the sign said "the words of the prophet are written on the subway walls - and tenement halls," and whispered in the sounds of Silence.
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