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Echoes of Light 2 by winnie

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Echoes of Light 2

Cinematic Pop-Rock

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We′ll write our names on silver skies and never fade to grey.
Higher now, a different key, the chords rearrange the air,
We rise in rows of embered gold, and find each other there.
Higher now, a different key, the chords rearrange the air,
We′ll carve our names on silver skies and never fade to grey.
We′ll write our names on silver skies and never fade to grey.
Higher now, a different key, the chords rearrange the air,
We rise in rows of embered gold, and find each other there.
Higher now, a different key, the chords rearrange the air,
We rise in rows of embered gold, and find each other there.
Every heartbeat holds a thread,
Hold on to what′s been given,
Every word that we once said.
These are echoes of the light, burning through the night,
Fingers on the horizon, pulling corners into sight,
Hold me to the sunrise, let the night dissolve away.
We′ll write our names on silver skies and never fade to grey.
Thunder folds until the street, the rain remembers sound,
Your laughter rings in empty rooms where courage can be found.
A small rebellion in your hands, a ribbon and a key,
One step across the borderline, you set the silence free.
Softly now, the road is calling, there′s a rhythm in your stride.
Light a spark inside the dark, let fear be left behind.
These are echoes of the light, burning through the night,
Fingers on the horizon, pulling corners into sight,
Hold me to the sunrise, let the night dissolve away.
We′ll write our names on silver skies and never fade to grey.
When the world grows thin and fragile, like a glass that nearly cracks,
Turn a shot into a window, see the future through the cracks.
Higher now, a different key, the chords rearrange the air,
We rise in rows of embered gold and find each other there.
These are echoes of the light, we came through the night,
Hands against the morning, drawing color into life,
Hold me to the sunrise, let the dark dissolve away.
We′ll carve our names on silver skies and never fade to grey.
In the hush after the thunder,
The gold.