The quiet light of evening fades away,
And stars begin to stitch the velvet sky.
I hold the gentle echoes of the day,
And listen to the quiet night go by.
And stars begin to stitch the velvet sky.
I hold the gentle echoes of the day,
And listen to the quiet night go by.
Your hand is warmth against the autumn chill,
Your voice a song that makes the shadows sweet.
When all the noisy world is calm and still,
It is with you my fleeting moments meet.
Your voice a song that makes the shadows sweet.
When all the noisy world is calm and still,
It is with you my fleeting moments meet.
No passing year, no turning of the tide,
Can take away the grace of what we share.
With you alone, the world is open wide,
And every heavy thought dissolves to air.
Can take away the grace of what we share.
With you alone, the world is open wide,
And every heavy thought dissolves to air.
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