Lyric

The moonlight lingers, soft and shy

Beneath the questioning velvet sky

The tide whispers secrets to the shore

Of loves that left, to return no more

A flute sings gently, a mournful tune

Echoes of hearts lost far too soon

Your shadow dances on the sand

A fleeting touch slips from my hand

Oh, time, your steps are cruel and slow

Burying dreams in tides that flow

Yet still, I linger, holding tight

To memories born of a starry night

The stars above, like sparkling wine

Once held our names, now only mine

The breeze it sighs, as if to know

A love was here, not long ago

I chase the ghost of what we knew

Through silver waves and skies of blue

Each step I take, the more it fades

A fragile dream the night remakes

Oh, time, your steps are soft yet sure

Stealing the dreams I can’t secure

Still here I stand, in silver light

With whispers born of a starry night