Silent song

Take a look outside See the misty evening die It fades into the night All fades to black Darkness fills the room Puts a blanket on my mind All shadows collide And fade to black How wonderful, the...

Exile on the hill, gardener in the mire, digging up a swamp, he's rising from the field, a mess of gold and green, a nightmare in the mud, and there you are. Brat on borrowed ground, poser in the...