作曲:BISWAJIT PARIA
作词:BISWAJIT PARIA
A moving line begins to rise
A hidden truth behind the skies
The air feels thick with something near
A silent sound we start to hear
A softer edge begins to fade
Inside the paths we thought we made
A distant pole begins to stay
And gently turns the light away
It walks within the silent flow
A truth we feel but never know
No shape to hold no voice to guide
Still it moves along inside
A drifting tone begins to grow
Where silent things begin to show
A subtle shift begins to form
Inside the shape of something warm
It walks within the silent flow
A truth we feel but never know
No shape to hold no voice to guide
Still it moves along inside
A steady breath begins to fall
Where something once had held it all
A hidden farm begins to stay
And slowly turns the light away
It walks within the silent flow
A truth we feel but never know
No shape to hold no voice to guide
Still it moves along inside
A deeper tone beneath the sound
That never fully settles down
It waits beyond what we can see
A quiet shifting memory
It walks within the silent flow
A truth we feel but never know
No shape to hold no voice to guide
Still it moves along inside
Now it rests within the deep
A silent truth we always keep
No need to speak no need to hide
It lives within the turning tide
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