Dave Baxter — Whispers

[daylightinthecity]

Home.

This one comes and this one goes,

So here we are across the road,

In whispers, in whispers

You say: let it go, let it go

Home.


Taking all the time we rode

Through our town where we grew old

Our stories and pictures,

We let them go, let them go

Home.


I have seen your beauty grow.

Where all this fades, you shine in gold.

Our love will be legend

If we let it go, let it go

Home.