Track Insight / Lyrics
Mistletoe blooms, a cobbled square
The scent of dusk hangs in the air
A craftsman's hands, with steady grace
Restores the shine, a time-worn trace
Cobblestones glow, beneath the moon
A symphony of stone, a silent tune
He hums a song, a Latin rhyme
About the roots that bind, the passing of time
An ancient vine, clings to the wall
The cypress trees, stand solemn and tall
The scent of leather, a smoky blend
A world unseen, that knows no end
He feels the pulse, of city's sleep
A gentle breeze, secrets to keep
The morning light, will soon appear
Another day, another year
Cobblestones glow, beneath the moon
A symphony of stone, a silent tune
He hums a song, a Latin rhyme
About the roots that bind, the passing of time
The world unfolds, with every sigh
A craftsman's heart, beneath the sky
He finds his peace, in weathered grain
A timeless art, a constant refrain
He polishes, each surface bright
Reflecting back, the starlit night
The city sleeps, in hushed repose
His love for craft, forever grows
Cobblestones glow, beneath the moon
A symphony of stone, a silent tune
He hums a song, a Latin rhyme
About the roots that bind, the passing of time
*The city wakes, to a golden dawn*
*The cobbler sleeps, until the morn*
