Why this silence? Is it good? Is it bad? Or just silence? All the flowers have died and it's over 'cause nothing's any good I feel restless All my dreams are enveloped by sadness And my sweet memories are in paris When everything was good When you sang your song to me How i longed to be in your arms Now i can't believe your lies And your treacherous charms And i listen to the silence out here How i listen Maybe you'll reappear when it's over 'cause nothing's any good --- .