Текст песни
Where music of the heart is seldom heard
The tenderest of chords vibrate in your words
In a world full of withering conventionalities
Throne sits among the things that have been
Some thoughts sing out, tune in, strike sound
Some thoughts sing out, tune in right now
I've had bad dreams my love and not yet been to bed
The hours come with an angry tread
As despair falls into despair
On the brow of time and his brother care
Some thoughts sing out, tune in, strike sound
Some thoughts sing out, tune in right now
When the ways of taking filter through
They prevent me from giving back to you
Veils on our faces in public places
Lend their contribution of confusion
Some thoughts sing out, tune in, strike sound
Some thoughts sing out, tune in right now
Some thoughts sing out, tune in, strike sound
Some thoughts sing out, tune in right now