Track Insight / Lyrics
Misty dawn, a lonely bridge spans the river wide
Gloves deserted, their journey ended, no hands inside
Reflections ripple, secrets whispered, tales of the night
In the mist, a story's drifted, into the morning light
Riding the currents, carried by the stream
The leather tells its stories, of hands that once held the dream
From hearts that beat with passion, to palms that fingers bring
To life, to love, to leaving, in the river's winding ring
River drift, o'er the misty span
On a journey, with tales to span
Gloves afloat, on the morning tide
Where the story's ride, decides
Through bare hands to worn and frayed
Their grip, the memories convey
Of grasping, gazing, giving in
To the undertow, the river's sin
Riding the currents, carried by the stream
The leather tells its stories, of hands that once held the dream
From hearts that beat with passion, to palms that fingers bring
To life, to love, to leaving, in the river's winding ring
River drift, o'er the misty span
On a journey, with tales to span
Gloves afloat, on the morning tide
Where the story's ride, decides
Each fold, each crease, a chapter to unfold
Of lives that converged, where love took hold
Now orphaned, drifting, in the current's sway
Their legacy remains, in the river's flow away
River drift, o'er the misty span
On a journey, with tales to span
Gloves afloat, on the morning tide
Where the story's ride, decides
As the sun creeps high, the bridge is in sight
A fleeting instant, where the river's light
Casts shadows long, and the tale is sealed
In the story of gloves, the river did reveal
