Silent Through the Screaming Crowd - Lahmia

Sweet remembrances

Eyes that I’ve seen before and never changed

Like a poetry sung by the wind

In the ruins of my soul

All the past smiles

Beers, wine, cigarettes burnt on the streets

All the friendly words we used to say

Now is changing

The intensity of my most inner silence

It’s a melody still heard

Which pleases my dreams

With joy and melancholy

Good bye my friend

But sometimes I see you standing there

Under the stage

Silent through the screaming crowd

Time runs all alone making pictures of us

And I finally see you

Out from the dividing fog

I lose myself, my own confidence

All the questions turn to knock

No answers 'bout life and death

And what there’s between

The lines of existence

My soul roars

Like a thundering scream against the silence

It’s something no one will say

Something no one would pray

And my friend I want to thank you

For all the times you rise me up

For all the times you walked my dreams

For all the times you stood in the crowd