Red Ropes

The Long Losts

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The whisper on a leaf
The Moon on the stone
The flame on the flower
The word in the smoke
Your lips to my heart
Calling me home
Up the winding roads
Of your long red ropes

The shadow won’t go till tales are told
Still here, so still, find her, she knows

In between walls
Looking for souls
I stand and I watch
And I take in it all
What’s here, what’s gone
It’s only known
To the opened eyes
Up the long red ropes

The whisper on a leaf
The Moon on the stone
The flame on the flower
The word in the smoke
Your lips to my heart
Calling me home
Up the winding roads
Of your long red ropes

Up your long red ropes (at the fall of day)
Up your long red ropes (I’ll find my way)
Up your long red ropes (into the light)
Up your long red ropes (I'm coming home tonight)