Exile Songtext
von Pedro Bada

There′s a black hole in the dark blue sky
Where a young boy is running from the night

There's a whisper speaking from bellow
He found love within but the sound was gone

The sound

All this time waiting for the words to come
In exile waiting for the sound of you

All this time waiting for the reasons
In exile waiting for the sound of you

The sound


There′s a seismic tear spreading on the ground
Where a lonely man hides an open wound
Lies the antidote for the pain that's been
To heal all the hurt, hear the sound of him

The sound

All this time waiting for the words to come
In exile waiting for the sound of you

All this time waiting for the reasons
In exile waiting for the sound of you

The sound
The sound
The sound
The sound

Sound of you
Sound of you
Sound of you
Sound of you