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Keep the musical direction but replace the story with your own person, memory or occasion.
Lyrics
I found your letter in the seam of my coat
Folded like a season I never outgrew
The paper smelled faintly of rain and smoke
And all of my yesterdays rushed back through
Now the evening leans in close
Like it knows the names we used to know
So let the lanterns fade, let the quiet stay
We were a fire that the wind could not tame
In the falling light, I still hear you say
Some things are lost, but they don’t go away
Oh, I carry the glow, I carry the ache
In the tender space that your memory makes
The old train station still hums by the hill
Same blue bench, same cracked paint, same song
I half expect you to be waiting there still
With a smile that made the cold feel warm
Now the evening leans in close
Like it knows the names we used to know
So let the lanterns fade, let the quiet stay
We were a fire that the wind could not tame
In the falling light, I still hear you say
Some things are lost, but they don’t go away
Oh, I carry the glow, I carry the ache
In the tender space that your memory makes
If the road bends back to where we began
I’d walk it slow just to feel that hand
Not to rewrite what the river has claimed
Only to bless every beautiful change
So let the lanterns fade, let the quiet stay
We were a fire that the wind could not tame
In the falling light, I still hear you say
Some things are lost, but they don’t go away
Oh, I carry the glow, I carry the ache
In the tender space that your memory makesAnd if the night asks what we became
I’ll say we were light with a delicate flame
Still warm in the dark, still calling my name
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