Track Insight / Lyrics
Silken paws, stalking in the night
Moonbeam whispers secrets, a wondrous sight
Dented tin can, frozen in the snow
A guardian sentinel, tales to know
Whispers and shadows, an ancient dance
Majestic silence, without a chance
For the autumn wind or winter's cry
To rouse the library's sleeping sigh
Twilight guardian, eyes of green
Watching over the orchard serene
Whiskers of wonder, night's best keep
Guarding tales in slumber deep
Rows of shelves, a book-lined wall
Spines creaking softly, telling tales of all
Golden pages, worn and time-stained
A living history, heart and brain
Whispers and shadows, an ancient dance
Majestic silence, without a chance
For the autumn wind or winter's cry
To rouse the library's sleeping sigh
Twilight guardian, eyes of green
Watching over the orchard serene
Whiskers of wonder, night's best keep
Guarding tales in slumber deep
Frost on windows, a chill in the air
Yet warmth of stories, a comforting lair
Moonbeams tracing spirals on the floor
As dreams of bygone days start to pour
Whispers and shadows, an ancient dance
Majestic silence, without a chance
For the autumn wind or winter's cry
To rouse the library's sleeping sigh
Midnight hours, and the cat is still
Listening to secrets locked in the hill
Whispers of old, myths of the past
Echoes that linger, forever to last
Twilight guardian, eyes of green
Watching over the orchard serene
Whiskers of wonder, night's best keep
Guarding tales in slumber deep
Whiskers twitching, eyes slowly closing
Moonlight fading, winter's snows growing
The cat retires, into the night's soft fold
Guarding the stories, forever to hold.
