I'm surrounded by chaos, surrounding my chaos.
I cannot speak out - nobody hears.
I'm one of the shadows, filling the landscape,
the face in the background, in your favourite painting.
Waiting for someone,
waiting for someone to come.
That is what I’m good at.
Chorus 1:
Your first thought in the morning - Let it be love.
Your last word in the evening, Let it be love.
When you hear someone talking, answer! The answer is love.
A letter, a note, a thought -let it be love.
I got so much on my mind, damn, so many thoughts,
really, so many things, I never talked about,
I never let out, I never said spoke,
someday my head will explode.
Waiting for someone,
waiting for someone to come.
That is my profession.
Chorus 2:
All still waters are deep,
a black carpet is all you can see from the beach.
Down in the deep, where the light doesn't reach,
there, you will find me.
Chorus 1:
Your first thought in the morning - Let it be love.
Your last word in the evening, Let it be love.
When you hear someone talking, answer! The answer is love.
A letter, a note, a thought -let it be love.
Chorus 1:
Your first thought in the morning - Let it be love.
Your last word in the evening, Let it be love.
When you hear someone talking, answer! The answer is love.
A letter, a note, a thought -let it be love.
Chorus 2:
All still waters are deep,
a black carpet is all you can see from the beach.
Down in the deep, where the light doesn't reach,
there, you will find me.
Post chorus:
And there is no-one that I could blame,
no-one here but me, driving insane.
No one near to hear me shouting in pain.
Post chorus:
And there is no-one that I could blame,
no-one here but me, driving insane.
No one near to hear me shouting in pain.
Chorus 2:
All still waters are deep,
a black carpet is all you can see from the beach.
Down in the deep, where the light doesn't reach,
there, you will find me. |