Dare Not Say a Word

A silk mist on a fallen day
I can see for miles and miles and miles
The wind is cold it hasn't got a lot to say
Fields of little moments to take with me

I dare not say a word
I dare not say a word

Each day I live I see the tears of the land
The trees hand as the armies pass
I can’t hear the wind for the machines are too loud
Sometimes the night makes sounds of roaring pain

I dare not say a word
I dare not say a word

All the busy roads we make lead nowhere
And all our steps are measured to that road
The wind is old it hasn't got a lot to say
Sometimes the night makes sounds of roaring pain

I dare not say a word
I dare not say a word