Silence

Have you heard the silent night? The earth is always singing Praises of the morning sun Even before morning

And the whole world is singing of It's beauty all day long And even the quiet dark That silence is a song

Weep not for the day of gray For the heavens are not weeping The roses are still red and gay They are even blooming

And the whole world is singing of Its beauty all day long And even the quiet dark That silence is a song That silence is a song Mm mm hmm mm mm Aah ah ah aah ah