Silent Talks Lyrics - Wyoming

can you hear the wind blow? 

he's whistling our names 

can you see the birch trees bow low 

to the overture that fades? 

but the shifting wind takes hold 

and nothing stays the same 

autumn makes us fall, fall for silent talks 

it's a fear we're fighting 

a feeling that's saying no 

it's a fear we're fighting 

an appeal we're hiding from 

can you still hear the wind blow? 

he may have forgotten our names 

have you seen the birch trees before? 

they will never feel the same 

appeal we're hiding from 

it's a fear we're fighting 

a feeling that's saying no 

it's a fear we're fighting 

an appeal we're hiding from