Анна Александрова

And touch the sound of silence And in the naked light I saw Ten thousand people maybe People talking without speaking People hearing without listening People writing songs Their voices never share And no one's there Disturbed the sound of silence Fools that I do not know Silence like a cancer of the rose Hear my words that I'm behind, read you Say my arms that I'm behind, read you Not my words I'm silent, raindrops fell And echoed in the west I'm silent