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[Куплет 1] Midnight rain taps on the sill While the kettle starts to steam Paperbacks and coffee rings Losing track of simple things Two tickets from a summer show Tucked inside an old coat pocket Watching how the embers glow Resting in a silver locket [Қайырма] Oh, we find the quiet grace In this slow and steady pace Let the heavy world fall through All i need is time with you Soft light fading on the floor We don't need a single thing more Just the quiet grace [Куплет 2] Faded postcards on the board Cities that we used to know Map lines tracing where we've been Stories tucked beneath the skin Wrinkled sleeves and woolen threads Untangled thoughts inside our heads No rush to turn another page Dancing in a golden cage [Қайырма] Oh, we find the quiet grace In this slow and steady pace Let the heavy world fall through All i need is time with you Soft light fading on the floor We don't need a single thing more Just the quiet grace [Аутро] Hmm, quiet grace Soft light fading... Just the quiet grace
