《Silent House》歌词

[00:00:00] Silent House - Dixie Chicks

[00:00:14] These walls have eyes

[00:00:20] Rows of photographs

[00:00:22] And faces like mine

[00:00:26] Who do we become

[00:00:32] Without knowing where we started from

[00:00:46] It's true I'm missing you

[00:00:51] As I stand alone in your room

[00:01:05] Everyday that will pass you by

[00:01:10] Every name that you won't recall

[00:01:17] Everything that you made by hand

[00:01:23] Everything that you know by heart

[00:01:30] And I will try to connect

[00:01:33] All the pieces you left

[00:01:37] I will carry it on

[00:01:40] And let you forget

[00:01:43] And now remember the years

[00:01:46] When your mind was clear

[00:01:49] How the laughter and life

[00:01:53] Filled up this silent house

[00:02:08] One room

[00:02:11] Two single beds

[00:02:14] In the closet hangs

[00:02:17] Your favorite dress

[00:02:21] The books that you read

[00:02:27] Are in scattered piles of paper shreds

[00:02:40] Everything that you made by hand

[00:02:46] Everything that you know by heart

[00:02:53] And I will try to connect

[00:02:56] All the pieces you left

[00:03:00] I will carry it on

[00:03:03] And let you forget

[00:03:05] And I'll remember the years

[00:03:09] When your mind was clear

[00:03:12] How the laughter and life

[00:03:16] Filled up this silent house

[00:03:24] Silent house

[00:03:44] In the garden off the living room

[00:03:50] A chill fills the air

[00:03:53] And the lilies bloom

[00:03:58] And I will try to connect

[00:04:02] All the pieces you left

[00:04:05] I will carry it on

[00:04:09] And let you forget

[00:04:11] And now remember the years

[00:04:15] When your mind was clear

[00:04:18] How the laughter and life

[00:04:22] Filled up this

[00:04:24] And I will try to connect

[00:04:28] All the pieces you left

[00:04:31] I will carry it on

[00:04:34] And let you forget

[00:04:37] And I'll remember the years

[00:04:40] When your mind was clear

[00:04:44] How the laughter and life

[00:04:47] Filled up this silent house