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Rain on the glass and the garden below
Slow in my chest where the calm rivers flow
Hold me in rooms made of water and green
Safe in the hush of the soft in between
Stay here with me in the silver rain
All of the world goes quiet again
Breathing in time with the night and the leaves
Nothing to fear when the stillness receives
Wind through the glass draws a line in the air
Small little bells make a light kind of prayer
Under the storm there is warmth in the room
Roots in the dark and a tender bloom (ooh) (ahhhh)