Текст песни Whispers of (The Beloved, Side A) - Deborah Stokol

I've whispered your Name
In my sleep
At the edge of a dream
But I lost it
When I awoke

Who are you now
Who will you be
Please don't leave me
Waiting, forsaken, untaken
Unmoored

I've wended my way
To the furthest of lakes
And returned to the city
To leave notes
In the walls

When craters unsealed
Ancient words
Stood revealed
And I named the Aurora
For you

And the greens that appeared
Across the sky
Illumined fields
And they whispered your Name
For me too

We will roam
Have a Home
Mull the cider
By the fire
While we are at parallel play

So take all the journals
Loose the pages
So faded
Use them for tinder
On coldest of nights

When I think
Of the others
I think nothing
Feel nothing
The Love and The Rage are all gone

With Wisdom,
Comes new space
That leaves little trace
Of what came before, so there's room for more
A room with a view and a room built for two

I've clawed my way
From the lair
Tower rooms with no stairs
Under trees buried deep
Like a bad memory

Above the piles of mistakes
And regrets
Lies the Hope
The Promise of what
We'll become

And our paths will braid
Like bread they bake fresh on a Friday

And our souls
Will entwine
Like the vines through the trellis
On the acres
Of land

And our limbs will cleave
But still leave the freedom
That they need to breathe

And our hearts
Will honor
Each other's great tales
Like the voices
That sing in the halls

Hurry back to me
My Love
Hurry back Home
To me, here
My Love, I'll hear you

I've called
Your Name
A thousand years
And it seems you've called
My Hidden Name too

Was it a whisper
Was it a song
I've called you
For so long
And I'm Here

Please whisper your Name
Speak it plain
No pretense
Do not fain
I'll listen as you speak your Name

Please whisper your Name
Speak it plain
No pretense
Do not fain
I'll listen as you speak your Name