Երգի խոսքեր
[Տուն 1] You drew a map across the museum floor With silver thread from an old surveyor Each little pin held a century still A vanished river, a sleeping hill [Նախաքնարերգ] You said the earth keeps better time Than any clock we leave behind [Կրկներգ] So take me where the fault lines turn Where buried stones still twist and burn I’ll learn the language underfoot The hidden pulse, the ancient root And if the ground begins to move I’ll find my balance next to you [Տուն 2] A paper model of the mountain range Folded blue beneath the planets’ names You traced the ridge with a careful hand Like you could raise it from the sand [Նախաքնարերգ] The compass trembled, pointed north Then found a truer way to point us forth [Կրկներգ] So take me where the fault lines turn Where buried stones still twist and burn I’ll learn the language underfoot The hidden pulse, the ancient root And if the ground begins to move I’ll find my balance next to you [Կամուրջ] No summit promised, no perfect view Just shifting ground and something true The world is not a finished chart It changes shape beneath the heart [Final chorus] Take me where the fault lines turn Where buried stones still twist and burn I’ll learn the language underfoot The hidden pulse, the ancient root And if the ground begins to move I’ll find my balance next to you I’ll find my balance next to you [Ելք] The map unfolds, the colors run A new horizon under everyone
