Song Details
Keep the musical direction but replace the story with your own person, memory or occasion.
Lyrics
The morning lace is on the grass
I watch the tiny seasons pass
A quiet cup within my hands
As light begins to map the lands
Softly now, the day unfolds
All the stories left untold
Peace is where we are
Peace is where we are
A gentle wind across the floor
I leave a latch upon the door
The sky is painted pale and wide
With nowhere left for us to hide
Softly now, the day unfolds
All the stories left untold
Peace is where we are
Peace is where we are
The garden breathes a heavy green
In places that remain unseen
The world is slow and very still
Above the pines upon the hill
Softly now, the day unfolds
All the stories left untold
Peace is where we are
Peace is where we are
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