Track Insight / Lyrics
Old town hushed, streetlights glow
Whiskey breath on winter's blow
Salem sleeps beneath a veil
Of Douglas green, and whispered tales
Rain falls soft on rusted roofs
A lullaby for weary roots
Those towering firs, they stand so tall
Guardians silent, through it all
The Willamette, a silver thread
Through willows weeping, softly led
And on the bridge, a lonely soul
Seeking solace in a story told
Fir & rain, a cleansing sigh
Whispering secrets, as the hours fly
Lost in thought, beneath the sky
Where dreams take root, and spirits fly
A taxi waits, a tired light
Carrying burdens through the night
Another face, another tale
Lost in the city's winding trail
Fir & rain, a cleansing sigh
Whispering secrets, as the hours fly
Lost in thought, beneath the sky
Where dreams take root, and spirits fly
The river flows, a constant stream
Reflecting memories, both bright and grim
In its depths, forgotten dreams
And whispered hopes, it softly gleams
The scent of pine, a familiar call
A reminder of seasons past and all
The simple beauty, in a single sigh
Fir & rain, beneath the moon on high
A gentle hush, the rain subsides
Leaving behind, a peace that hides
In every heart, a longing deep
For shelter found, in dreams we keep
Fir & rain, a cleansing sigh
Whispering secrets, as the hours fly
Lost in thought, beneath the sky
Where dreams take root, and spirits fly
Fir & rain, forever bound
A symphony of solace, profound
A timeless story, whispered low
Fir & rain, where spirits go
