Track Insight / Lyrics
The mountains hold the fading light,
A city breathes into the night.
Long shadows stretch on avenues,
Another day almost through.
I've watched the seasons turn and bend,
From this high tower, till the end.
The Great Salt Lake, a silver sheen,
Reflects the world I've often seen.
Dusk and salt, a quiet grace,
Lost in time, in this still place.
City whispers, soft and low,
Where the mountain shadows grow.
The houses gleam, a golden hue,
A busy world, forever new.
But up here, peace begins to bloom,
Escaping all the city gloom.
Dusk and salt, a quiet grace,
Lost in time, in this still place.
City whispers, soft and low,
Where the mountain shadows grow.
The lamp I tend, a steady beam,
A guiding star, a waking dream.
For sailors lost, or travelers late,
A promise whispered, seal their fate.
Dusk and salt, a quiet grace,
Lost in time, in this still place.
City whispers, soft and low,
Where the mountain shadows grow.
The wind it howls, a lonely sound,
As darkness gathers all around.
But I remain, a steadfast friend,
Until the very, bitter end.
The air is crisp, the stars appear,
Washing away all doubt and fear.
Another cycle starts to spin,
Letting the quiet hours begin.
Dusk and salt, a quiet grace,
Lost in time, in this still place.
City whispers, soft and low,
Where the mountain shadows grow.
Salt and dusk, the colors fade,
A silent promise, gently made.
The tower stands, a lonely height,
Guiding the city through the night.
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