I heard your name a wind unwritten Piercing through ephemeral light Whispers dancing on silence's edge Where memory trembles, raw and bright Through the whispering pines I heard your name Soft like a shadow Sharp like flame Leaves in the wind They called out too Where are you going? What will you do? Vagrant whispers Unfolding light Pulse of forgotten Nowhere to hide Oh The whispering pines They never lie Singing your secrets to the sky Oh The whispering pines They always know Where the wild hearts run Where the lost ones go Echoes of your name, a phantom's breath Cutting like starlight through velvet death Whispers that dance on the razor's edge Where silence and memory fade away Moss-covered bark, a manuscript of time Weaving existence in mysterious rhyme Every note Every sound Every word Brings me back to that sweet land The dance of the faun The sigh of the sweet minotaur I hear the whispers of the beavers I hear the cries of the frogs Oh The whispering pines They never lie Singing your secrets to the sky Oh The whispering pines They always know Where the wild hearts run Where the lost ones go
