Из альбома: The Rock and Roll Story: Collectors Gold, Volume 48
I'm surrounded by silence tormented by dreams
Tortured by sweet words that you didn't mean
It's the stillness it's the silence that I can hardly take
For I can hear I can hear my heart break
Now these arms are mighty lonesome guess they're missing you
And I have to admit it honey I miss you too
I sit here in the silence half asleep half awake
And I can hear I can hear my heart break
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Empty days without number lonely nights I can't bear
That old world's gone right on by me who's to know who's to care
I keep listening for your footsteps little sound you used to make
And I can hear I can hear my heart break
My heart break