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{tender fingerpicked acoustic
guitar, soft strings enter slowly} (hummmmm) {cinematic swell} Grey stones underneath our
feet
Where the wild grass and the concrete meet
Steps we took in the morning light
Now fading slowly
into night
{delicate cello counter-melody} These paved paths we used to walk
No more footsteps, no more talk
Just the wind through open space
And the memory of your face
{soaring violin crescendo, powerful emotional
burst} Leaves are falling on the ancient stone
Walking this long road all alone
Every crack tells a story true
Of the days when I
walked with you {soft piano chords enter} These paved paths we used
to walk
No more footsteps, no
more talk
Just the wind through open space
And the memory of your face {full orchestral climax,
soaring strings and piano} (ooohhh) (ahhhh)
{strings fade out slowly,
final acoustic guitar pluck
decays in
long reverb}