Track Insight / Lyrics
Stone whispers low, a hushed refrain,
Green shadows fall, on window pane.
Dover's quiet heart, a timeless grace,
Lost in the leaves, of this hidden place.
Sun-dappled paths, where footsteps cease,
A velvet moss, finds quiet peace.
Old brick walls, hold stories deep,
While summer breezes softly sleep.
Silver gardens, bathed in grey,
Where yesterday, feels close today.
Echoes linger, on the air,
A whispered promise, beyond compare.
The fountain sighs, a gentle tune,
Beneath the gaze, of the afternoon.
Iron gates creak, a slow embrace,
Lost in time, in this tranquil space.
Silver gardens, bathed in grey,
Where yesterday, feels close today.
Echoes linger, on the air,
A whispered promise, beyond compare.
Wrought iron benches, worn and cold,
Secrets shared, stories untold.
A distant bell, a fading chime,
Lost in the rhythm, of passing time.
Silver gardens, bathed in grey,
Where yesterday, feels close today.
Echoes linger, on the air,
A whispered promise, beyond compare.
Each turning leaf, a golden tear,
Reflecting moments, held so dear.
The ancient trees, stand strong and tall,
Watching over, one and all.
Silver gardens, bathed in grey,
Where yesterday, feels close today.
Echoes linger, on the air,
A whispered promise, beyond compare.
Silver gardens, hold us near,
Letting go of every fear.
Stone whispers low, a soft release,
Silver gardens, find their peace.
Green shadows fall, on thinning light,
Lost in the stillness, of the night.
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