Track Insight / Lyrics
Salt spray kisses weathered stone,
Footsteps echo, almost unknown.
Beirut sleeps in amber light,
Another memory fades into night.
The sea unfolds, a silver sheet,
A distant freighter, bittersweet.
Old men sip coffee, slow and deep,
Secrets that the ocean keeps.
Golden corniche ghosts walk with me,
Lost in time beside the sea.
Every wave a whispered name,
Flickering embers of a flame.
Pigeon wings across the blue,
A faded postcard, me and you.
The scent of jasmine fills the air,
A fragile beauty beyond compare.
Golden corniche ghosts walk with me,
Lost in time beside the sea.
Every wave a whispered name,
Flickering embers of a flame.
A broken statue, eyes of grey,
Watches the hours slip away.
Streetlamps hum a lonely tune,
Beneath the pale and watchful moon.
Golden corniche ghosts walk with me,
Lost in time beside the sea.
Every wave a whispered name,
Flickering embers of a flame.
The stones remember laughter's call,
Footprints fading, destined to fall.
A lover's promise, soft and low,
Where did all the summers go?
Empty benches, cool and white,
Hold the shadows of the night.
A phantom touch upon my hand,
A lost world I understand.
The city breathes, a weary sigh,
As golden hours drift slowly by.
We walk the path, a timeless grace,
Searching for a familiar face.
Golden corniche ghosts walk with me,
Lost in time beside the sea.
Every wave a whispered name,
Flickering embers of a flame.
The sea remembers, soft and low,
Where golden corniche ghosts still go.
The sea remembers, soft and slow,
Letting the memories flow.
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