Track Insight / Lyrics
Bronze owl, on the weathervane's crown
A flicker of gold, a silent town
Shadows stretch, the streetlamps gleam
A whispered waltz, a waking dream
Copper dreams, in the Roman night
Stars above, burning ever so bright
Footsteps fade, as the morning light
Comes creeping slow, like a ghost in flight
Espresso steam, in the cafe's door
Baristas hum, a melody for
Worn leather seats, a silent call
For shared stories, whispered to all
Whispered tales, of ancient lore
Stone walls hold, secrets at their core
Fountains flow, a silver thread
Through cobbled streets, where dreams are bred
Copper dreams, in the Roman night
Stars above, burning ever so bright
Footsteps fade, as the morning light
Comes creeping slow, like a ghost in flight
A lonely sigh, on the ancient breeze
Rustling leaves, in the cypress trees
Moonlight spills, on a weathered face
A moment lost, in a timeless space
The city wakes, with a gentle hum
The air alive, with hopes to come
A canvas vast, for dreams to take flight
Copper skies, bathed in morning light
Copper dreams, in the Roman night
Stars above, burning ever so bright
Footsteps fade, as the morning light
Comes creeping slow, like a ghost in flight
