Текст песни
Through the window, dusk is falling slow
Clouds spill gold on streets below
Silver in her hair, soft in her eyes
He waits where the daylight dies
No grand parade, no violins
Just quiet love that always wins
Even when the world bends hard and wide
Hope still grows inside
Scars don't steal the bloom of spring
Every tear makes diamonds sing
She rests in the light
She walks through the night
Through wind and the rain
She's never alone
She whispers "my love"
Into the sky above
And somewhere a voice says "you're home"
Oh, she rests in the light
With his hand in her own
Time has traced her gentle face
Lines of laughter, lines of grace
Every wrinkle tells the truth
They stitched forever out of youth
On their wedding day, he said "don't cry"
In the hospital room, the very same line
Love is two small beating hearts
Refusing to unwind
When the dark tries to erase the sun
Two small flames still burn as one
She rests in the light
She walks through the night
Through seasons that weather the bone
And she calls out his name
Through sorrow and flame
And somewhere a voice says "you're home"
Oh, she rests in the light
With his hand in her own
A thousand frames of younger days
Are folded in his chest
Companionship is not a word
It's breathing side by side at rest
When the road grows long and white
And memory softens sight
Love leans close and says "I'm still here"
She rests in the light
She shines in the night
Fear fades where they belong
Two fragile souls
Two broken halos
Still somehow strong
She rests in the light
And wherever he stands, that is home