A Whisper

Coldplay, A Rush of Blood to the Head
Listen

A whisper, a whisper, a whisper, a whisper
A whisper, a whisper, a whisper, a whisper

I hear the sound of ticking of clocks
I remember your face,

Who remembers you when you are gone
I hear the sound of ticking of clocks
Come back and look for me,

Look for me when I am lost

Just a whisper, a whisper, a whisper, a whisper

Just a whisper, a whisper, a whisper, a whisper

Night turns to day

And I still have these questions
Bridges will break,

Should I go forwards or backwards?
Night turns to day

And I still get no answers

Just a whisper, a whisper, a whisper, a whisper

Just a whisper, a whisper, a whisper, a whisper

I hear the sound of ticking of clocks
I remember your face,

Who remembers you when you are gone
I hear the sound of the ticking of clocks
Come back and look for me,

Look for me when I am lost

Just a whisper, a whisper, a whisper, a whisper

Just a whisper, a whisper, a whisper, a whisper

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