The Rose Time Between Us (Old-Time Country Arena Live)

[Soft piano…] On a warm Saturday afternoon… We believed… we were simply taking a walk… We never imagined… that time itself… was waiting… for us… … The rose… still blooms… between us… … The wind remembered… and touched our hands… The sun smiled… through an old stone rose… Two friends… One beautiful summer day… Walking without hurry… Until… a little piece of heaven… called us… We stopped… Not because of time… But because… time… had stopped us… Above an old doorway… A rose… A rooster… A wise owl… Two white doves… Clusters of grapes… And one silent clock… Whispering… “Time is my greatest gift…” No words… Silence… became our language… Our eyes… remained on the clock… Our hearts… had already reached… the sky… The forest breathed… The summer sang… Every leaf… became a prayer… Love… never disappears… It simply finds… another way… to shine… If time… cannot be touched… Why does it touch… every heart… Maybe… every beautiful memory… becomes another star… Still shining… Beyond our sight… Carry this moment… Beyond every cloud… Beyond tomorrow… Until it reaches… every searching soul… Thank you… For this day… For this friendship… For the gentle wind… For the warm sun… For the rose… For every second… that became… eternity… … The rose… still blooms… between us… Blessed… … Some moments… don’t change the world… They simply change us… … We thought… we had found… an old clock… … But maybe… it was time… that had found us… … Mmmmmmmmm… Hmmmmmmmm… Mmmmmmmm… Mm… [Grand piano… solo violin… melodic electric guitar… full orchestra… choir fades into the wind… silence.]