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Silence and I
Alan Parsons Project


If I cried out loud
over sorrows IŽve Known
And the secrets IŽve heard
It would ease my mind
Someone sharing the load
But I wonŽt breathe a word

WeŽre two of a kind
Silence and I
We need a chance to talk things over
Two of a kind
Silence and I
WeŽll find a way to work it out

While the children laughed
I was always afraid
of the Smile of the clown
So I close my eyes
Till I canŽt see the light
And I hide from the sound

WeŽre two of a kind
Silence and I
We need a chance to talk things over
Two of a kind
Silence and I
WeŽll find a way to work it out

I can hear the cry
Of the leaf on a tree
As it Falls to the ground
I can hear the call
of an Echoing voice
And thereŽs no one around

WeŽre two of a kind
Silence and I
We need a chance to talk things over
Two of a kind
Silence and I
WeŽll find a way to work it out