Песни Для Души - I Want Silence

The stars reflect the heavens face to face.
Their light falls softly on the evening town
Like ash, like some dark blanket laid in place
With traffic lights like embers burning down
With billions of the farthest stars above
And golden domes that catch the fading flame.
The milky
Way returns like a staff of love
Or scar from some unearly wound of shame
Silence like a refuge for the soul
No summer mess could ever bear its weight