歌詞
[Intro] [Verse] The latch is heavy in my hand Where time is only grains of sand Golden dust in slanted light Hiding stories from the sight Misty breath on window panes Autumn singing in the lanes [Pre-Chorus] A spine of blue, a faded gold A hundred years of truth untold I turn the page to twenty-four And find a ghost behind the door [Chorus] Pressed violets in a velvet fold A secret that the pages hold Who left them here to sleep away? A ghost of some forgotten day A gentle hand, a quiet grace Lost within this dusty space [Post-Chorus] Oh, the quiet awe Of things we never saw Oh, the gentle trace In this silent place [Break] [Verse] The ink is brown, the script is fine A lady’s hand in every line She loved a poet, long ago Before the autumn started to snow A token of a summer heat Now a relic, bittersweet [Pre-Chorus] The vellum crackles like a flame I whisper out a stranger's name The air is cool, the light is low Where did all the dreamers go? [Chorus] Pressed violets in a velvet fold A secret that the pages hold Who left them here to sleep away? A ghost of some forgotten day A gentle hand, a quiet grace Lost within this dusty space [Bridge] We leave our marks in little ways To flicker through the coming days A petal or a penciled note A ribbon from a winter coat The maker dies, the love remains Softly washing through the veins [Solo] [Chorus] Pressed violets in a velvet fold A secret that the pages hold Who left them here to sleep away? A ghost of some forgotten day A gentle hand, a quiet grace Lost within this dusty space [Outro]
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