Lyrics
Verse 1
Silver pins holding silk
Your velvet movements leave the crowd cold
Silk spins fast
Patterns printed on the wooden grain
Pre-Chorus
Braids tied tight
Feet fly high
Hands reach out
Chorus
Whirl for the morning
Whirl for the mountain
Keep turning
Turning until you vanish
Keep turning
Turning until you vanish
Verse 2
Rosin clouds settle low
Stiff horsehair biting the metal strings
Bow bites hard
Chasing the pulse of your spinning heels
Pre-Chorus
Braids tied tight
Feet fly high
Hands reach out
Chorus
Whirl for the morning
Whirl for the mountain
Keep turning
Turning until you vanish
Keep turning
Turning until you vanish
Bridge
Broken tempo
Dizzy colors
I pull the sound from my chest
I pull the sound from the wood
Chorus
Whirl for the morning
Whirl for the mountain
Keep turning
Turning until you vanish
Keep turning
Turning until you vanish
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