[male
vocals] (
Soft,
melancholic
piano
chords) (
Deep,
steady
heartbeat-like
drum
rhythm)
Oh,
Sila.
Where
did
you
go?
My
heart
is
shattered,
just
like
glass.
I
remember
the
way
you
looked
at
me,
Everything
was
perfect,
life
was
a
symphony.
But
now
the
silence
is
the
only
sound
I
know,
I’
m
drinking
in
the
dark,
watching
the
shadows
grow.
Black
Label
on
the
table,
bitter
to
the
taste,
Everything
we
built,
is
it
all
gone
to
waste?
I’
m
calling
out
your
name
to
the
empty
air,
Sila,
my
love,
do
you
even
know
I’
m
there?
My
heart
is
broken,
torn
into
pieces
on
the
floor,
I
don't
think
I
can
hold
on
to
this
anymore.
Nalikutemwene,
I
truly
loved
you
so,
But
now
you’
re
drifting
where
the
cold
winds
blow.
My
heart
is
broken,
reaching
for
a
phantom
hand,
Searching
for
a
way
back
to
the
promised
land.
Maybe
I
stumbled,
maybe
I
lost
my
way,
I’
m
haunted
by
the
words
I
didn't
say.
Did
I
let
you
down?
Did
I
lose
the
light?
I’
m
wandering
the
streets,
lost
in
the
middle
of
the
night.
If
only
we
could
find
our
way
to
Zion’
s
gate,
Before
the
morning
comes,
before
it
gets
too
late.
But
the
path
is
overgrown,
and
the
walls
are
high,
And
I’
m
left
here
alone
under
this
empty
sky.
My
heart
is
broken,
torn
into
pieces
on
the
floor,
I
don't
think
I
can
hold
on
to
this
anymore.
Nalikutemwene,
I
truly
loved
you
so,
But
now
you’
re
drifting
where
the
cold
winds
blow.
My
heart
is
broken,
reaching
for
a
phantom
hand,
Searching
for
a
way
back
to
the
promised
land.
I’
m
calling
to
the
heavens,
I’
m
calling
to
the
soul,
Can
someone
make
me
feel
again,
can
someone
make
me
whole?
I
still
believe
in
us,
even
in
the
pain,
I’
m
waiting
for
the
sun
to
break
through
all
this
rain.
Sila,
come
home,
let’
s
start
again
tonight,
Let’
s
walk
toward
the
peace,
let’
s
walk
into
the
light.
My
heart
is
broken,
torn
into
pieces
on
the
floor,
I
don't
think
I
can
hold
on
to
this
anymore.
Nalikutemwene,
I
truly
loved
you
so,
But
now
you’
re
drifting
where
the
cold
winds
blow.
My
heart
is
broken,
reaching
for
a
phantom
hand,
Searching
for
a
way
back
to
the
promised
land.
Nalikutemwene,
my
Sila...
Can
you
hear
me
calling?
I’
m
still
waiting
here
in
the
dark.
Just
come
back
home. (
Fade
out
with
soft,
melancholic
piano)