Empty Garden (Hey Hey Johnny)ÂÂ
I've come to talk with you again
Because a vision softly creeping
Left its seeds while I was sleeping
And the vision that was planted in my brain
Still remains
Within the sound of silence
In restless dreams I walked alone
Narrow streets of cobblestone
'Neath the halo of a street lamp
I turned my collar to the cold and damp
When my eyes were stabbed by the flash of a neon light
That split the night
And touched the sound of silence
And in the naked light I saw
Ten thousand people, maybe more
People talking wit
I Det Glimrande Morkrets Djup
SÅ kallt och Æde, denna natt skall dÆden gro
Aldrig mer ska solen skina, aldrig mer
Till intet, trevande jorden faller i ro
Aldrig mer ska ljuset pina
NÄr ekden frÅn andra sidan brÄnner dess bo
Till flykt, Kristus och de tolv tar
AllsmÄktige herre, fÆrlorad och stupad
RÆken stiger under himlen sÅ klar
Evig Äro denna nattsliga rit
Rus sÅ starkt, fÆr alltid i vener flyta
Andlig tystnad, mina tankar flyter fritt
LÃ…t aldrig ljuset Ã…terigen be
I panik det ska mÆta sitt slut
Vision sÅ kristall klar, lÅt mina Ægon se