This deep-rooted memory
- A silver tone -
Still there, but gone forever
In concrete wilderness I seek
In stormy, cloudy weather
And here I stand and try to reach
What's gone, still I remember
How it began, what it has been
And I try to get you close…
And I try to hear your laughter
( guides me through my tears)
And I try to see your face
( guides me through my fears)
And I try to stand the pain
(Helps me all alone)
So I try to hear your laughter
- A silver tone -
Six days ago you passed away
I know that nothing lasts but
it's so fucking hard to face reality
And again I see myself bleed
that missing part inside of me
And here I stand and try to reach
what's gone, still I remember
How it began, what it has been
And I try to get you close…
(In memory of Meik "SILVER" Jansen, RIP,bro'!)
And I try to hear your laughter
( guides me through my tears)
And I try to see your face
( guides me through my fears)
And I try to stand the pain
(helps me all alone)
And I try to hear your laughter
- A silver tone -