Silent Fields Songtext
von S. Ya

Silent fields of silver snow
Dreams lie resting far below
Breath of winter, soft and deep
Folds the earth in tender sleep

Silent fields, the world is still
Time stands waiting on the hill
In the hush, our hearts can hear
What is fragile, true, and clear


Every tree in frozen grace
Wears a crown of crystal lace
Every star that lights the skies
Echoes calm in watchful eyes

Silent fields, the world is still
Time stands waiting on the hill
In the hush, our hearts can hear
What is fragile, true, and clear

The year grows old, the night is long
Yet silence holds a healing song
In quiet ground, new life will grow
Beneath the veil of fallen snow


Silent fields, the world is still
Time stands waiting on the hill
In the hush, our hearts can hear
What is fragile, true, and clear.