Silent Red

Sometimes I cry to think of

Records with no song

No more

Minutes that have gone

Sometimes I smile to think of

Songs I sing for you

Midnight sunshine shining

Stars that drown in the June

Sometimes I laugh to think of

Times I will know will come true

Moving of the beaches

Teasing with the sun

Sometimes too sometimes I scream

To think of waking

On a moonless morning

To see the world is shaking