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Letters Through Your Window 1 by nice one

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Letters Through Your Window 1 by nice one - Reggae music cover art

Letters Through Your Window 1

Reggae

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high school bell in the corridor,
locker notes and dirt on my shoes,
i folded letters, passed them slow,
ink that trembled with every truth.
sunset on the schoolyard fence,
you laughed beneath the orange light,
two shy hearts learning how to grow,
dreams whispered into the night.
moon on the tin roof, clay road below,
three light taps with a pebble, soft and low,
your window glowed, said you were home,
i walked back slow beneath the stars i'd know.
pebbles at your window — that’s how i called,
moonlight showed your shadow, i remember it all,
young love burning steady, small and tall,
i kept those letters, i kept them all.
you braided mornings with a ribbon of song,
we traced maps on napkins of where we'd go,
you spoke of city lights and trains,
i spoke of harvest moons and rows i know.
one dawn they packed the pickup truck,
oaks and porch disappeared from view,
news in the morning like a cold thin cut,
my barefoot heart stayed where the cornfields grew.
i wanted to follow but my boots were tied,
the farm kept calling, the seasons would not hide,
a simple boy with dusty hands and hope,
learning how a love can stretch so wide.
pebbles at your window — soft as a prayer,
moonlight on your hair like a ribbon of air,
you walked away to streets i couldn't spare,
i kept those letters, kept every care.
years roll slow like rivers after rain,
all the lines i wrote live in the grain,
locker notes, tin roofs, the clay road tracks,
the quiet nights i still keep coming back.
maybe one day our two roads will meet,
two old souls on a quiet street,
you might smile at the boy you used to know,
who knocked with a pebble in the soft night glow.
pebbles at your window — that's how i called,
moonlight shows your shadow, and i felt it all,
young love carried by winds that stalled,
this farm boy's heart — i kept it all.
though the world took you far from these fields,
across the hills, across the sea that heals,
i keep those letters under my pillow small,
pebbles at your window — i remember it all.
pebbles at your window, soft and slow,
moonlight, tin roof, the clay road i know,
if ever our paths cross where the streetlights fall,
i'll hand you those letters and recall it all.