Momentum seems to carry them But only for a moment A face that hides a thousand secrets Never seems to smile A feeling of uncertainty No hand to rock the cradle But we can hear a whispering inside Spectrum shifting Colours form The picture is changing Crystal calling Diamonds fall A time for creating Spectrum shifting Colours form The future is waiting Illusion holds a mystery But nothing lasts forever A searching for a hidden magic Waiting to be found A haunting sense of emptiness They hear the sound of silence But we can hear a whispering inside Spectrum shifting... Howard Jones Lyrics