מילים לשיר Paris – BT

Burn of a million torches
So in their darkness,
All that bare your name
And sonorous of black holes
they bring you great light
you steal their flame So I'm learning protection
In a plethora of burning suns,
For my self contained light In the blackest of pure twilight
And althought I wish
I will not relinquish my sight
to give endlessly
Let us linger in our luster together
Together in this Parisian
garden of light So in this perfect of hours
Pray the world grows perfectly still
And in our silent of space
And surrender to our silence, yea Be still in your silence
Let me come
Again.
Be silent and hopeful To be still in our silence
I'd like for you
Be golden in darkness
Again.