[Intro — water ripples, reflections, one arpeggio, warm pad, no drums; three-note motif hummed very softly under the pad] (Mmm, mmm, mmm) [hummed, breathy, almost under the pad] [Verse 1 — airy lead, close mic, unhurried, wide-eyed wonder, not whispered; sung as her own seeing, first person implied, not a detached narrator; droplet clicks as soft pulse, no drums yet] Every little piece [soft, curious, slight smile in the voice] Is waking where it lies [legato, warm] Water takes the colours [gentle, open] And turns them into light [small lift, let "light" ring] [Droplet clicks, filtered piano fill — 2 bars] [Chorus 1 — short, hook only; wordless choir enters for the first time, thirds and sixths, gentle; three-note motif sung as three words, clear and warm, not cartoon; soft kick and shaker enter] Turn, turn, turn [three-note motif as three words, warm, unhurried] Everything is turning [wide, open, calm wonder] Turn, turn, turn [same motif, choir echoes softly behind] [Instrumental tag — arpeggio shimmer, delayed "turn" echo, 2 bars] [Verse 2 — lead still airy; a second voice joins quietly on the last line only, the world answering; shaker soft] Islands on the water [soft, wondering] Only while I look [light, intimate] When I look too closely [almost a smile, slight quickening] They go back to sleep [gentle fall; second voice joins quietly on "sleep"] [Droplet clicks, filtered piano fill — 2 bars] [Chorus 2 — fuller: choir stacks widen, quiet octave doubling on lead, ping-pong delay on "turn"; no belting] Turn, turn, turn [warm, clearer] Everything is turning [wide, buoyant, unforced] Turn, turn, turn [choir answers in harmony] And I turn with it [warm, unforced, part of the turning — not triumphant] [Arpeggio shimmer, water scatter — 2 bars] [Bridge — too much at once: stacks pile up, three or four voices overlapping, delay thickens, then a ripple thins everything out; this is overwhelm and thinning, not a second hook and not an insight] So many pieces [slightly crowded, breath a touch quicker] Turning at once [stacked, overlapping voices] The water takes the picture [thinning, one voice left] And thins it out [quiet, unforced, technical — the ripple does it, not her; no noble letting-go, no lesson] [Reverse swell, water scatter, layers thin to near-empty water — 2 bars, soft kick out] [Final Chorus — widest but softest: full choir, close harmony, octave doubling, ping-pong echoes; expansion, not arrival — no triumphant cadence, no belting, no runs] Turn, turn, turn [warm, full, open] Everything is turning [widest, still gentle, unforced] Turn, turn, turn [full harmony stack, motif clear] And I'm in it [quiet, unforced, part of the turning — not an object, not an arrival] (Turn, turn, turn) [echo, soft, fading] [Outro — unresolved and wordless: layers leave one by one and do not all return; pad and water remain, motif hummed, wordless choir fragment left hanging far back, long reverb tail, no final cadence, no spoken or written words; no terminal fall — the last line hangs mid-phrase and the reverb carries it] (Mmm, mmm, mmm) [hummed, breathy, fading] (Mmm, mmm) [wordless choir fragment, far back, left hanging] Turn, turn, turn [very soft, almost to herself, no resolution, hanging] [End — let the reverb tail go, do not resolve]
