Track Insight / Lyrics
A silent stone, a hidden grace,
Pink water spills in this lonely place.
Sioux Falls whispers, a gentle sound,
Where quartzite rushes to meet the ground.
The river carves a ribbon bright,
Through canyons deep in fading light.
Each droplet holds a sunlit gleam,
A fractured mirror, a waking dream.
Quartz falls down, a rosy tide,
Washing worries far and wide.
A stone cascade, a silent plea,
Lost in beauty, wild and free.
The wind it sighs through willow trees,
Carrying secrets on the breeze.
Old granite watches, steadfast and tall,
As pink cascades begin to fall.
Quartz falls down, a rosy tide,
Washing worries far and wide.
A stone cascade, a silent plea,
Lost in beauty, wild and free.
Sun-warmed stone and mossy green,
A hidden world, a tranquil scene.
The water dances, swift and clear,
Whispering stories for all to hear.
Quartz falls down, a rosy tide,
Washing worries far and wide.
A stone cascade, a silent plea,
Lost in beauty, wild and free.
The mist ascends, a silver veil,
Across the rocks, a timeless tale.
The river's heartbeat, strong and true,
A symphony of pink and blue.
Quartz falls down, a rosy tide,
Washing worries far and wide.
A stone cascade, a silent plea,
Lost in beauty, wild and free.
Quartz falls down, a rosy tide,
Washing worries far and wide.
A stone cascade, a silent plea,
Lost in beauty, wild and free.
Forever falling, endlessly.
Pink quartzite, a timeless flow,
Sioux Falls whispers, soft and low.
The water rushes, then fades to gray,
Another sunset slips away.
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