Երգի խոսքեր
[Verse 1] Wood grain graining in the morning light Fingertips dancing on a cedar frame Pulling the tension of a wire tight Naming the rhythm that has got no name [Verse 2] Knuckles tapping on the hollow chest Tapping the pulse of a waking day Finding the tempo in a moment’s rest Watching the tension simply melt away [Chorus] And it lifts like the wind through a canyon wall Rising up higher than the dust can climb Catching the rhythm as the petals fall Locked in the center of a perfect time [Instrumental Interlude] (Percussive guitar solo with conga accents) [Bridge] Warm waves folding in the open air Swelling like tide on a quiet shore Everything lighter than the clothes I wear Holding the secret of a little more [Outro] Bright sparks scattering in the gold A rhythm blooming where the stories start Watching the future as it all unfolds Deep in the fiber of a beating heart
