One Silver Line

Hold the silence, let it turn. Through the deep blue, watch it burn. One slow breath, one silver line. Your distant world comes close to Mine. You leave your coat beside the door. Rain writes softly on the floor. I catch the salt upon your sleeve, And all the things you couldn’t leave. Come nearer, let the room unwind. Your hand is warm against my mind. Hold the silence, let it turn. Through the deep blue, watch it burn. One slow breath, one silver line. Your distant world Comes close to mine. The ferry cuts the harbor slow. We count the lamps along the shore. You say my name, then look away, As if the tide could make us stay. Come nearer, let the room unwind. Your hand is warm against my mind. Hold the silence, let it turn. Through the deep blue, watch it burn. One slow breath, one silver line. Your distant world comes close to mine. If morning finds us on the pier, Keep one small promise with you here. No grand goodbye, no last refrain. Just your warm hand inside the rain. Hold the silence, let it turn. Through the deep blue, watch it burn. One slow breath, one silver line. Your distant world Comes close to mine. Hold the silence, let it turn. Let it turn. Through the deep blue, Watch it burn. One slow breath, one silver line. Your distant world comes close to mine. Hold the silence, let it turn. Through the deep blue, watch it burn. One slow breath, one silver line. Your distant world comes close to mine. Your distant world comes close to Mine. Your distant world comes close to Mine.