Playground Silence
The flowers in the garden go
to sleep
They close their eyes so very deep
Underneath the quiet ground
They do not make a single sound (shhh)
When the candle burns right down
Silence falls upon the town
No more breathing, no more play
We just melt and drift away
A little bird with quiet wings
No longer flies, no longer sings
I put it in a tiny box
Behind the garden wall of rocks
When the candle burns right down
Silence falls upon the town
No more breathing, no more play
We just melt and drift away (away...)
Just a quiet sleep (hmm-mm)