Tekster: Coldplay. A Rush Of Blood To The Head. A Whisper.

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A whisper, a whisper, a whisper, a whisper
A whisper, a whisper, a whisper, a whisper

I hear the sound like the ticking of clocks
Remember your face and remember to see when you are gone
I hear the sound like the ticking of clocks
Come back and look for me
Look for me when I am lost

Just a whisper, a whisper, a whisper, a whisper
Just a whisper, a whisper, a whisper, a whisper

Not since the day
When I still had these questions
Who just could blame
Shall I go forwards or backwards
Not since today
And I still get no answers

Just a whisper, a whisper, a whisper, a whisper
Just a whisper, a whisper, a whisper, a whisper

I hear the sound like the ticking of clocks
Remember your face and remember to see when you are gone
I hear the sound like the ticking of clocks
Come back and look for me
Look for me when I am lost

Just a whisper, a whisper, a whisper, a whisper
Just a whisper, a whisper, a whisper, a whisper