Track Insight / Lyrics
Worn wooden box, gears a-spin
Sun bleeds through, a garden's din
Whirring tunes in the morning light
A melody takes flight
Through overgrown rose bushes, a melody sighs
Dandelion clocks, watch the waltzing sunrise
Tinny trumpet, a fiddle's plea
Haunted whispers, sung eternally
Gramophone's waltz, a backyard dream
Sun-dappled leaves, a shimmering gleam
Echoes of voices, long since gone
Spin a story, with every dawn
Rusty keys, a broken hand
Wind-up soul, across the land
A journey taken, a memory traced
In the grooves of time, a love embraced
Gramophone's waltz, a backyard dream
Sun-dappled leaves, a shimmering gleam
Echoes of voices, long since gone
Spin a story, with every dawn
Humming birds, on lavender wings
Chasing tunes, as joy it brings
The old oak whispers, secrets untold
In the heart of the gramophone, stories unfold
Rustling grass, a gentle breeze
Carrying whispers, through ancient trees
Time stands still, in this sacred space
Where music blooms, with timeless grace
Shadows lengthen, as evening falls
The gramophone's song, enthralls
A bittersweet melody, lingers on
Long after the sun, has set, and gone
Gramophone's waltz, a backyard dream
Sun-dappled leaves, a shimmering gleam
Echoes of voices, long since gone
Spin a story, with every dawn
