I can hear her heart beat It seams a little strong I can hear the things I did wrong I can hear her thoughts By looking in her eyes I can hear her all the times she cried I can hear the memories As they echo off the wall Falling from the pictures down the hall I can hear regret Building up in side of me And I can hear all the things I could not see Those are the sounds of a woman leaving Stronger then the wind in a willow tree Those are the sounds of a heart breaking You can't hear it But the noise is killing me
I should of heard it coming But I chose to pretend I should of recognizes that sound Way back then But I just wouldn't listen didn't want to all those years Now the truth is ringing clear In my ears Those are the sounds of a woman leaving Stronger then the wind in willow tree Those are the sounds of a heart breaking You can't hear it But the noise is killing me Those are the sounds of a heart breaking You can't hear it But the noise is killing me I can hear it And the silent is killing me
Compositor: Alan Eugene Jackson ECAD: Obra #861481 Fonograma #2416239