Lyrics

Verse 1

Beneath the willow,

where shadows fall,

The wind is whispering

to none at all,

A thousand voices

in the trembling leaves,

A secret song that

no one believes…

Verse 2

In the garden of glass,

where the children play,

With their porcelain faces,

they turn away.

They dance in circles,

their hands in the air,

But the silence grows heavy,

and no one is there.

Chorus

And I hear them calling,

calling soft and low,

But the ground beneath me

is starting to glow…

Bridge

The river is silver,

reflecting the sky,

And the birds overhead

are learning to fly.

But I’m rooted here,

with my feet in the stream,

Watching the world

dissolve like a dream.

Oh, where do we go

when the mirrors break?

Verse 3

Is the truth in the shards,

or in the ripples we make?

Oh, where do we go

when the silence is loud?

To the edge of the light,

or the heart of the cloud?

Chorus

And I hear them calling,

calling soft and low,

But the ground beneath me

is starting to glow…

Classical Guitar Solo Verse 3

Is the truth in the shards,

or the ripples we make?

Oh, where do we go

when the silence is loud?

To the edge of the light,

or the heart of the cloud?

Chorus

And I hear them calling,

calling soft and low,

But the ground beneath me

is starting to glow…

Beneath the willow ...

Beneath the willow ...

Beneath the willow ...

Outro

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