
Maxwell - Silently
Tekst :
(Yeah, look at you)Look at you
You look fine
How do you do
Been a while since alone in your room (room)
Been around, but haven t found
No one like you (no one like you)
Don t you know girl
There s no one like you
And you hear me
Hear my emotions creep slowly
Hear with your heart, baby
Don t speak
Now with your soul tell me
Silently
Tell me (you) know each thought without a word
You see me through (you see me through)
Sorry now (sorry now) that I ever doubted you
I don t know what I can do
To make you come true
Think that you should know
There s no one like you and how you are
Your mind and heart
Nine times the soul (ooh)
Nine times the soul
There s no one like you
Can you hear me (hear me baby)
(emotions) Scream slowly
Hear with your heart, baby
Don t speak
Now with your soul tell me
Silently
Tell me
Silently
Ahh baby
(me)
Love the way you (ho)
With your mind lady (ho)
My body soul (ho)
If you aint told
You got to know
I m willin to show you if you want to know
(know me)
Hear my emotions scream slowly
Hear with your heart, baby
Don t speak
Hear intertwine scremin
Silently
Screamin silently
(don t you scream)
You re my divine
(don t you scream)
Slowly
(touch you, hear what you want baby)
Don t speak
Say with your heart (say it to me)
Silently
Tell me
Silently
(woo-woo-woo-wooo)
Silently
Inne utwory
Losowe utwory
Good news
You tried to bring me down the other day
But I can see inside your head
It s sad to see you carry on this way
It won t be long before you re dead
Why do you fight it? Why do you care?
Why...
But I can see inside your head
It s sad to see you carry on this way
It won t be long before you re dead
Why do you fight it? Why do you care?
Why...
Faithless the wonder boy
I ve had these jeans since I was born
And now they re ripped and now they re torn
And all my friends have skateboards
I want the toys of other boys
I want a knife and a gun and things
But Mum and Dad will not give in
And now they re ripped and now they re torn
And all my friends have skateboards
I want the toys of other boys
I want a knife and a gun and things
But Mum and Dad will not give in
See off this mountain
She s a Blue Ridge cradle
She s a mother to some
And home to the laughter
Of road weary ones
So we ll sing all the old songs
Sing to grandmama road
And we ll sing cause we miss her
And we re sad she had to go
If I could see...
She s a mother to some
And home to the laughter
Of road weary ones
So we ll sing all the old songs
Sing to grandmama road
And we ll sing cause we miss her
And we re sad she had to go
If I could see...
Glass in the trees
I don t want to come back here, to this place.
It s a cold that only comes from blaming yourself for two decades wasted.
And I don t want to come back here, to this place.
When it all just repeats in my head again, and...
It s a cold that only comes from blaming yourself for two decades wasted.
And I don t want to come back here, to this place.
When it all just repeats in my head again, and...
White lace, promises
White lace, promises, candle in the dark
You ve done this before, now you hide your heart
Here you go again, will it be the same?
You re getting much too old to play this foolish game
Don t you hold back
Don t you quit before it s done
It s not too late
Give your...
You ve done this before, now you hide your heart
Here you go again, will it be the same?
You re getting much too old to play this foolish game
Don t you hold back
Don t you quit before it s done
It s not too late
Give your...