The soul got out of the box The soul gout out of the box The soul got out of the memory box And placed his self on an unpaved road The soul kept shivering like an untouched woman Weeping Wind was very fine Wind was very fine The soul kept shivering like an untouched woman Weeping without tears Hello doomsday, could you be my friend My soul got out again Come on doomsday Im feeling lost Since the soul got out of the box We dont need words no more We dont need words no more We dont need words no more We dont need words no more Wanna take a trip on an untrained horse Untouched woman Untouched woman Untouched woman