the Old Town

The whispers of the old town through arches of the years Each wooden door hides echoes soft and clear No need to rush just hold life near The answers are etched on time's ancient walls sincere Moss blankets the cobblestone street Each step feels like a dream we meet The shadows chase the warmth of the sun Time tells me memories aren't battles lost or won The whispers of the old town through arches of the years Each wooden door hides echoes soft and clear No need to rush just hold life near The answers are etched on time's ancient walls sincere The lanterns glow they light the stories of the past The wind brings letters with messages vast No need to fight no need to stray Time has placed us in the perfect frame today The whispers of the old town through arches of the years Each wooden door hides echoes soft and clear No need to rush just hold life near The answers are etched on time's ancient walls sincere