The silence is over whelming
You could cut it with a knife
It’s never really that quiet
There’s something not quite right
There’s something alooming
I don’t quite know what might
Everything is still not moving
Morning is coming day time from night

Looking through the window pane
I see what’s caused this silence
There’s quite a lot of snow
They say that can cause the quietness
Where everywhere is white
What a pretty picture
And What a pretty sight!