Silent Night Lyrics In English Novels & Stories

Bathed in sweat, Alissa woke up from sleep. Immediately she sat upright in bed, her heart beat to her chest and she quickly switched on the light. Immediately she calmed down when she saw the familiar bedroom, and Hannah, too, continued to sleep peacefully. Alissa got up and went into the bathroom to wash her face. When she came back she checked her watch. It was now four thirty. She doubted she would go back to sleep. She didn't even want to go back to sleep for fear of being haunted by nightmares again. Actually, she hadn't had nightmares for a long time, but now that she had told Hannah a bit about her past, everything had come up again. She quickly put on jeans and a sweater and left the

The drive over to the apartment was filled with an uncomfortable silence. Unasked questions hung in the air like a thick fog. Beads of sweat prickled on the back of the drivers neck as he too was smothered by the tension in the car. The seconds felt like minutes as the road seemed to stretch longer and longer before her eyes. Letting her eyes close, Thea suppressed a sigh as she leant her head against the window, she ignored the drumming of her head against the window as they drove over the bumpy terrain. Bellamy’s words playing on repeat in her head, ‘like our souls recognise each other’.

It merely left tranquility, silence, and then at the very end, there were few dots of quietus. Erito… Erito… Are you still there…? No more… I think you’ve been in your slumber, and so will I… Eriwan… Eriwan… Are you still there…? No more… Okay then… I think I will also get into my slumber… Right here… Right now…

Darkness spread slowly across the square. Even the wind stilled. Above us, the clouds shifted. Moonlight struggled through, then faltered. Dimmed. Vanished. The world seemed to pause. Waiting. Listening. And then I felt it. Not a sound. Not a movement. An absence. Ancient. Terrible. The Moon had gone silent

Just his throat, his lungs, his heart shaping the notes so quietly they felt private, like a secret meant only for the dark between us. He didn’t sing the verses. Just the chorus. Over and over—barely above a whisper, barely louder than breath. *Take me away… take me away… where the lights don’t burn so bright… take me away… just you and the night…* The words weren’t loud enough to wake the children in the next room. They were barely loud enough to reach my ears. But they reached my bones.

The silent cry was heard Amid the night Without any word Peering on a moonlight I was ruined Though love was all I'd given I was pained My bliss was what they've taken Millions of lies Loud tears from my eyes Salted my wounds Fighting endless dooms I was put in a maze No way for me to escape The only thing in me was a dagger To break the wall before supper The route was always towards you Still coming to the room of blue I can't follow where my mind leads me to

🎵 🎵 🎵 🎵 🎵 (Verse 2) ♫♫♫♫♫♫♫♫♫♫♫♫♫ Through the nights and the days, your presence remains, A constant companion, igniting dormant flames. I wonder who you are, this enigmatic scribe, Whose words have resurrected my spirit, revived. ♫♫♫♫♫♫♫♫♫♫♫♫♫ (Bridge) ♩♩♩♩♩♩♩♩♩♩♩♩♩♩♩♩♩♩ In the silence of the night, when the stars align,

Bleeding. SILENCE

Jitna dekhoon tumhe, utna khud se kho jaoon, Tum meri khud ki duaon ka jawaab ban jaoon. Barish ke qatre bhi tum par ruk gaye, Kismat ke likhe alfaaz tum mein juk gaye. Tum ek kitaab ho jo ab tak likhi na gayi, Tum ek khwaab ho jo ab tak jiya na gaya. --- (Translation) A face like the moon, a silence like snow, A glow in your eyes filled with untold stories. You are the prayer that explains the secrets of my heart, A song that even the wind hums softly.

First came the tremulous, gentle sound, like a song rising from broken throats. By daybreak, it shook the fortress's corridors. Luna awoke from a restless slumber, her dreams still hazy with the buzz of chains and crimson light. Silence that didn't feel right filled the air, making everything heavy. There was no peace. There was the silence that precedes a horrible event. Then it came to her once more. The vocals. Low and rhythmic, a desperate chant that was repeated again and over again, voices scraping against despair, it floated through the crevices in her door. Her heart was already racing when she put on her cloak and entered the hallway.