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Chapel of Ashes
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歌词
[Verse 1]
Pale morning rests on folded hands
A quiet bell forgets its name
The choir walks through chapel sand
And keeps one candle from the flame
[Chorus]
Sleep, little heart, beneath the stone
Rest where the old prayers softly turn
Five notes descend, then lose their home
While distant windows cease to burn
[Verse 2]
The painted saints look down in rows
Their wooden eyes refuse the dark
A silver thread of singing grows
Then breaks beneath a sudden spark
[Chorus]
Sleep, little heart, beneath the stone
Rest where the old prayers softly turn
Five notes descend, then lose their home
While distant windows cease to burn
[Bridge]
Hush now—the floorboards count to four
A door breathes open, then is still
The choir returns from somewhere more
And bends the night against its will
[Outro]
Sleep, little heart, the bells are gone
The last white note drifts out of sight
Hold fast until the dark is dawn
Hold fast until the dark is light
