[Verse] Silver tide Under cedar skin Night birds turning Thin rings in the wind Far away water Calling through stone Soft in the valley Nobody home [Bridge] Cold light on the river bend White deer moving slow again World still breathing without a sound Leaves fall upward from the ground [Verse] Morning in pieces Blue over gold Ashes of summer Still in the folds You wait like weather You move like flame No word between us Still I know your name [Outro] Low moon over frozen pines Dreams drifting out of time All that vanished still remains In the hush between the waves
