Текст песни
When
the
wind
dies
down
and
the
howling
stops
The
hurting
starts,
then
I
hear
your
name
In
this
quiet
time,
this
aching
time
I
can
hear
your
fingers
on
the
window
pane
If
I
was
in
the
dark,
if
I
was
in
the
light
If
we
were
walking
through
the
forests
of
the
night
together
If
we
were
taken
down,
down
into
the
heart
Of
the
blackest
night
where
we
could
sleep
forever
Keep
quiet,
I
hear
you
Keep
quiet,
I
hear
you
When
you
sing
I
think
I
know
more
than
I
hear
you
speak
I
have
to
keep
it
close
enough
to
me
'Cause
I
don't
want
to
disrupt
all
you
think
And
I
don't
want
to
disturb
what
we
keep
quiet
Baby,
with
these
open
arms
I
pray
I
will
not
see
the
day
without
you
Homeless
is
the
driving
wind
And
I
will
run
away
with
him
without
you
Without
you,
without
you,
without
you,
without
you
When
you
sing
I
have
to
keep
it
close
just
as
a
hymn
And
in
your
breath
I
know
just
what
you
sing
And
spoken
words
might
not
be
all
we
speak
'Cause
in
our
lungs
there's
something
that
we
keep
quiet
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