| Lời: Henry Hill
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Instrumental solo
Through the dark I hear the call A soft murmur that fills it all
The moonlight dances on the stream A fleeting vision like a dream
The night is alive with quiet grace
A thousand whispers fill the space
The waves of night crash at my feet In this silence
my heart beats
The river song calls out to me
In the shadows I long to be free
Thoughts drift like the evening tide In the quiet I can't hide
The night is alive with quiet grace
A thousand whispers fill the space
The waves of night crash at my feet In this silence my heart beats