Quiet Rows
· 5:16 · 3 plays · v2.2
- 1960s
- baroque pop
- blue-eyed soul
- art rock
- symphonic
- guitar solo
- string arrangements
Lyrics
Verse 1
Morning seeps through painted windows
Pages rustle, touched by gold
Marble busts in quiet corners
Dreams forgotten, now retold
Pre-Chorus
Fragrant air with hint of cedar
Yesterday dissolves like vapor
Chorus
Floating on silver rivers
Drifting slow behind my eyes
Everything feels much clearer
As the morning sun will rise
Post-Chorus
Ooh la la la
Ooh la la la
Verse 2
Paintings move across the ceiling
Candles melt in quiet rows
Hushed and drawn in old velvet
Eyes discover what nobody knows
Pre-Chorus
Spinning clocks and colored haze
Neither here nor gone forever
Chorus
Floating on silver rivers
Drifting slow behind my eyes
Everything feels much clearer
As the morning sun will rise
Post-Chorus
Ooh la la la
Ooh la la la
Bridge
Shadows stretch along the curtain
Patterns shifting on the floor
Lost in moments never certain
Turning keys to hidden doors
Chorus
Floating on silver rivers
Drifting slow behind my eyes
Everything feels much clearer
As the morning sun will rise
Post-Chorus
Ooh la la la
Ooh la la la
Guitar Solo
Verse 3
Silver dust on faded letters
Echoes linger through the hall
Echoing a distant laughter
Windows flicker down the wall
Pre-Chorus
Time unwinds in colored spirals
Every thought a gentle feather
Chorus
Floating on silver rivers
Drifting slow behind my eyes
Everything feels much clearer
As the morning sun will rise
Post-Chorus
Ooh la la la
Ooh la la la
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