In my dreams I met a girl somewhere down the river. 
She took me to an ancient house. 
She looked young but also wise. 
Something made me shiver. 
She was both dead and alive. 
And I could see the ravines fly. 

In the house of silence far from here. 
Distant [bad word] out of the air. 
The house of silence and our tears. 
Shadows dancing for a hundred years. 
And they cry. 
(Give me your love) 

I saw her speak but couldn't hear. 
What the girl was saying. 
And sadness filled the misty night. 
Then I tried to hold her back while she was slowly fading. 
Bitter sweet was her smile. 
And I could see the ravines fly. 

In the house of silence far from here. 
Distant [bad word] out of the air. 
The house of silence and our tears. 
Shadows dancing for a hundred years. 
And they cry. 
(Give me your love)