Black - Don't Take the Silence Too Hard download song

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Your absence lasts through every passing year, look what you do to me
Look what you do to me, all the way from america
All the way from america, don t take the silence too hard
pictured on the stand

My hands keep thumping waltz in triple time, into the mystery the, don t take the silence too hard
all the way from america
Look what you do for me my hands are ruby warm and i feel fine, all the way from america
Into the mystery, all the way from america

don t take the silence too hard
Look what you do for me my hands are ruby warm and i feel fine, don t take the silence too hard
Look what you do to me, pinned them high up in the sky, don t take the silence too hard
Look what your tender hands have done this time, don t take the silence too hard

To see the hours stretched out before me as i cross the ocean line, your absence lasts through every passing year, my hands keep thumping waltz in triple time
Straining with my eyes, don t take the silence too hard Too, to see the hours stretched out before me as i cross the ocean line
Look what you do to me, into the mystery
Straining with my eyes, all the way from america

Pinned them high up in the sky, look what you do to me, your absence lasts through every passing year
Holding out your hand, your eyes are full of tales of idle hands, you pinned your colours to the mast
Arriving just as planned, your absence lasts through every passing year
Your absence lasts through every passing year, my hands keep thumping waltz in triple time, don t take the silence too hard

My hands keep thumping waltz in triple time, your absence lasts through every passing year
Don t take the silence too hard, don t take the silence too hard
You pinned your colours to the mast, look what you do for me my hands are ruby warm and i feel fine, look what you do to me
Don t take the silence too hard, my hands keep thumping waltz in triple time

don t take the silence too hard
passing through the blocks and alleyways
holding out your hand
all the way from america

and i sail to the home of erotica
Straining with my eyes, all the way from america, look what you do to me
Don t take the silence too hard, don t take the silence too hard Take, pictured on the stand
All the way from america, don t take the silence too hard

Look what you do to me, don t take the silence too hard the, don t take the silence too hard
your eyes are full of tales of idle hands
My hands keep thumping waltz in triple time, you pinned your colours to the mast, my hands keep thumping waltz in triple time
to see the hours stretched out before me as i cross the ocean line