Quiet Heart

Kent

Transposer:

This is such a great song! Capo on first fret!! Intro: | | | 2x There was a time when I was lost in myself You took my hand became my guide There was a time you needed my help I guess my Ego made me blind It’s not the rain it’s not the streetlights That makes your skin so pale at night It’s your quiet heart And your silence As your teardrops stain my sheets Let’s take a trip through the wires Your dream is gone you are free | | | stay free... | | | There was a time I had your life in my hands And you had life left in your eyes There was a time I caught your hiding inside From something shining through the blinds It’s not the shadow by the red lights That makes my skin crawl late at night It’s your quiet heart And your silence As your teardrops stain my sheets Let’s take a trip through the wires Your dream is gone you are free | | | | | | 2x It’s not the rain it’s not the streetlights That makes your skin so pale at night It’s your quiet heart It’s your silence As your teardrops stain my sheets Let’s take a trip through the wires Your dream is gone you are free It’s your quiet heart And your silence As your teardrops stain my sheets Let’s take a trip through the wires Our love is dead you are free | | | | | | | | | | | | | | | | | 4x

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La chanson évoque un voyage émotionnel entre deux êtres, où l'un devient le guide de l'autre à travers des moments de vulnérabilité et de douleur. Il est question de perte et de prise de conscience, notamment comment l'ego peut nous aveugler et nous éloigner de ceux qui nous entourent. Les images de tristesse et de silence soulignent la fragilité des sentiments, tandis que l'idée de liberté apparaît lorsque l'amour s'amenuise. Elle est bercée par une douce mélancolie, reflétant des souvenirs passés où des liens intimes sont mis à l'épreuve. Le contraste entre la lumière et l'obscurité, ainsi que les pleurs qui viennent imprégner les draps, matérialise à quel point les émotions peuvent être puissantes et marquantes.

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