| Song | Echoes Of A Heart |
| Artist | David Mead |
| Album | Mine And Yours |
| 作曲 : Mead | |
| Now i'm crossing broadway towards a rising sun | |
| In a waking city i'm a loaded gun | |
| I came home tonight to no one | |
| Not a sound, then it starts | |
| Something speaks from the dark | |
| Not a voice | |
| Only echoes of a heart | |
| Coming off the ceiling, rolling down the hall | |
| Through a vacant feeling like a distant call | |
| I hear nothing but the rise and fall | |
| Not a sound, then it starts | |
| Something speaks from the dark | |
| Not a voice | |
| Only echoes of a heart | |
| Comes around, close and far | |
| Deepest place, softest part | |
| Not a voice | |
| Only echoes of a heart |
| zuò qǔ : Mead | |
| Now i' m crossing broadway towards a rising sun | |
| In a waking city i' m a loaded gun | |
| I came home tonight to no one | |
| Not a sound, then it starts | |
| Something speaks from the dark | |
| Not a voice | |
| Only echoes of a heart | |
| Coming off the ceiling, rolling down the hall | |
| Through a vacant feeling like a distant call | |
| I hear nothing but the rise and fall | |
| Not a sound, then it starts | |
| Something speaks from the dark | |
| Not a voice | |
| Only echoes of a heart | |
| Comes around, close and far | |
| Deepest place, softest part | |
| Not a voice | |
| Only echoes of a heart |