Crystal Silence
Flora Purim
Chick Corea
Neville Potter
Oh, Oh, where did he go?
The crystal silence cries
In my dreams I see him still
Through the crystal silence
Of the night Away from life now
All alone I can reflect
I let him slip away
From the game we might have played
If he’d stayed, oh, if he’d stayed
Oh, I know those wondrous games
That we would have played
As long as time exists
I shall recall the man I knew so well
One day I know in time our paths will
meet
And then we’ll feel the joy
The joy we both have known
That I love and call my own
That I love and call my own
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