Track Insight / Lyrics
Young hands turnin' gears and cogs
Clockwork dreams behind closed logs
Moonlight paints the weathered porch
Hear the crickets softly torch
Bayou time, it flows so slow
Bayou time, where dreams go low
In the rhythm of the cypress trees
We hear the whispers of the breeze
Swamp lilies bloom in murky mire
Fireflies wink with fading fire
He watches, learns the watchmaker's art
Each tick a heartbeat in his heart
A lonely heron calls the night
Stars like diamonds pierce the light
The clock strikes ten, the world's asleep
But in the stillness, secrets creep
Bayou time, it flows so slow
Bayou time, where dreams go low
In the rhythm of the cypress trees
We hear the whispers of the breeze
He dreams of gears and winding springs
Of time that dances on silver wings
A future bright, a world to mend
A love that knows no end
Dawn breaks gold, the mist ascends
Another day, his journey bends
The bayou hums, a lullaby
As he sets his watch to the sunrise high
Bayou time, it flows so slow
Bayou time, where dreams go low
In the rhythm of the cypress trees
We hear the whispers of the breeze
