Текст: Monta. Where Circles Begin. Long Live The Quiet.

too many chains and far too much cells
mind the people, who give what they can
not every one?s a winner and tells
the story to be heard and yelled
long live the quiet
calm and divine
unspokenly fine
we all share the same troubles and doubts
we shouldn?t surrender there?s a way
it?s dark and it?s cold can?t see my hand and my toes
we have to go - we have to go
your smile is relief your words are all
this island is yours - overall
this land is plain like a newborn everyday
it?s yours
long live the quiet
calm and divine
big-hearted-gratefull
unspokenly fine