In the silence trees are speaking
Protect us to innocence
The earth so violent, river leading
Run the tracks where trains are breathing
In the silence where we run
I heard my name sung
Turn this hard heart into white mare
Save the town from gold and grandeur
Father's words lead revolutions
From the fear of grand delusion
In the silence where we run
I heard my name sung
In my carriage cradled love,
For the remembrance of December
Though the years have come and gone
I can still hear my name sung
In the silence we would run
I could still hear my name sung
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