歌词
[Intro] [Verse] Dust motes dancing in the light Golden beams and attic height Old novels on a wooden shelf Stories I told to myself Shadows stretch across the floor Behind a heavy cedar door [Pre-Chorus] A postcard tucked inside a page Untouched by time or age Ink is fading, turning grey From a long forgotten day [Chorus] Wild blackberries on a linen dress A summer of sweet tenderness The years they slip and slide away But these warm colors stay Perfectly intact A quiet, holy fact [Post-Chorus] Sunlight on the lace A soft and steady grace Nothing is truly gone It carries on and on [Verse] Barefoot on the porch at noon Humming a soft and simple tune The creek was cold against our skin Where the forest would begin Jarred preserves upon the sill Time was standing perfectly still [Pre-Chorus] I find the ribbon for my hair Still resting on that wicker chair The scent of clover in the heat Making every moment sweet [Chorus] Wild blackberries on a linen dress A summer of sweet tenderness The years they slip and slide away But these warm colors stay Perfectly intact A quiet, holy fact [Bridge] I thought I lost the way back home In every city I would roam But in this corner, under eaves I find the magic I believe It's all still here Crystal clear [Hook] Sunlight on the dust In this house we trust Memory like a golden thread Keeping us well fed [Chorus] Wild blackberries on a linen dress A summer of sweet tenderness The years they slip and slide away But these warm colors stay Perfectly intact A quiet, holy fact [Outro]
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