high and I've been low And I've walked through the fires of hell Are you comin' back, Lord? I don't know I guess the silence speaks for itself I guess the silence
Oversættelse: Rollator Clay. The Silence taler for sig selv.
there by myself I stood there calling out your name No one answered just the same The silence speaks for itself Well, I?ve been high and I?ve been low And I?ve walked