Uncommon - Город молчит но твой голос живёт во мне

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Under the cold streetlight,
Shadows hide my steps till dawn.
Yet somewhere deep inside me still
Your quiet words softly dawn.
Windows darken,
Wind carries away
The whisper of passing cars
Into the empty yards’ void.
But in this night,
My heart asks for nothing
But the echo of your voice.
The city stands in silence, yet your voice lives in me.
Each night it sounds like a forgotten spring.
Outside, the silence deepens,
Yet within the dark, you grow louder—
As if love never left,
It’s only now I hear it clear.
The city stands in silence, yet your voice lives in me.
Like you’re near, though night alone divides us.
While all the world sleeps in frozen stillness,
I cannot erase or banish your voice from my heart.
I walk familiar streets again,
Where once we shared our dreams.
The city feels empty, yet I sense you close—
In every breath, your presence flows,
Even in the subway’s hum,
And evening avenues,
Seem to carry your soft reply.
You’re not beside me,
Yet in the cold dawn’s hush,
Your voice within me leaves its light.
The city stands in silence, yet your voice lives in me.
Each night it sounds like a forgotten spring.
Outside, the silence deepens,
Yet within the dark, you grow louder—
As if love never left,
It’s only now I hear it clear.
The city stands in silence—
Yet your voice lives in me,
Like you’re near, though night alone divides us.
While all the world sleeps in frozen stillness,
I cannot erase or banish your voice from my heart.
Sometimes silence is only outside—
Inside, a world still screams aloud.
If love could not hold us fast,
Why does its voice still call to me?
City, be still—
Yet your voice lives in me.
And perhaps, this is our endless state:
Though long gone, dissolved in distant fate,
Through years you linger in my heart, unchanged.
The city stands in silence,
Yet in this quiet night,
There is only you.