The Widow'S Glass

In the glass, the twilight lingers
Shadows dance where dreams were cast
Every crack a line of memory
Every echo from the past

Hear it whisper through the heather
Through the stone and through the mast
Love may fade, but time remembers
All the echoes of the past

Once she sang beside the water
Voice as soft as evening rain
But the storm took both her lover
And the song that bore his name

Hear it whisper through the heather
Through the stone and through the mast
Love may fade, but time remembers
All the echoes of the past

Voices rise from hills and hollows
Ancient hearts begin to beat
And the song once lost to sorrow
Finds its way on wind and sea

Now it hums in every shoreline
In each wave and mountain grass
Love and loss entwined forever
In the echoes of the past