Monday Michiru - The Soundless Song

Sometimes alone at eve
I sit with you, my friend
and watch you play
I see colors undreamed of
formless form I see
And the scheme that cannot be found

In the silent song of angels
I hear the soundless song of things to be
of beauties here but unrevealed
and of the sunlight
which through its warmth is singing
the soundless song

In the distant voice of children
I hear the soundless song
of all that is
of timeless years
echoes the past
and of the future
which even now is singing
the soundless song

I hear the soundless
I hear the soundless
the soundless song

In the distant voice of children
I hear the soundless song
of all that is
of timeless years
echoes that passed
and of the future
which even now is singing
the soundless song

I hear the soundless
I hear the soundless
the soundless song

In the silent song of angels
I hear the soundless song
of things to be

Written by:
GIL BRUCE GOLDSTEIN

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Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group

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