Step outside the scene
They don't know you like I do
They don't know you like I doNot all of life is cruel
Not all of life is so untrue
Not all of life is so untrueI can hear the morning birds
Light up on the branches
And each in turn
They sing of all God's praises
Yes, without words
Without words
Don't turn it all inside
I don't like to see you cry
I don't like to see you cryWhispered kisses in your ears
A touch so soft and warm as to fall disappears (?)
Confessions all of love for you
Yes, without wordsStare into the flame
'Till you see beyond the light
All the while truth was mine
It's with myself I fight
Sin you've carried like a corpse
Across your back these days
Let if fall away
Let if fall awayLet it fall away
I can hear the morning birds
So light up on the branches
And each in turn
They sing of all God's praises
Yes, without words
Without wordsWithout words
