The Linen Heart
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The Linen Heart

Kibi

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[Intro]
[Verse]
The cedar door swings open slow
To where the quiet shadows grow
Sun-faded linen, folded neat
The smell of summer, bittersweet
I trace the path of yellowed lace
Within this small and sacred space
My fingers find a hidden seam
A fragment of a waking dream
[Pre-Chorus]
A silver needle, sharp and fine
Connecting your pulse into mine
The monograms are raised and cold
A story that was never told
[Chorus]
Oh, the flour on your hands
Like the shifting desert sands
We were baking in the sun
Before the day was ever done
Love was in the rising bread
In all the things we never said
Just the humming of the stove
In our secret lemon grove
[Post-Chorus]
Softly now
Show me how
To keep the light
Inside the white
[Verse]
I find a square of dusty blue
That smells of lavender and you
The edges frayed by passing years
To wipe away the phantom tears
You moved with such a gentle grace
No hurry in your quiet pace
You taught me how to sift and pour
Upon the old linoleum floor
[Pre-Chorus]
The light is gold upon the wall
I hear the ghost of summer call
Your initials stitched in green
The bravest love I’ve ever seen
[Chorus]
Oh, the flour on your hands
Like the shifting desert sands
We were baking in the sun
Before the day was ever done
Love was in the rising bread
In all the things we never said
Just the humming of the stove
In our secret lemon grove
[Bridge]
The string trio plays a sigh
Underneath the pale July
No grand parade or loud remark
Just a candle in the dark
We didn't need the words to bloom
To fill the corners of the room
I hold the fabric to my chest
And let the weary memory rest
[Breakdown]
Fold it once
Fold it twice
Sugar, yeast
And heavy spice
[Chorus]
Oh, the flour on your hands
Like the shifting desert sands
We were baking in the sun
Before the day was ever done
Love was in the rising bread
In all the things we never said
Just the humming of the stove
In our secret lemon grove
[Post-Chorus]
Softly now
Show me how
To keep the light
Inside the white
[Hook]
It’s in the thread
It’s in the bread
It’s in the things
We never said
[Outro]

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