Avenue of Sighs

Only a spark in the quiet room

Tracing the path where the shadows bloom

Soft as a breath in the early light

We find our way

through the longest night

And the cold begins to fade away (ooh)

We are the fire in the winter freeze Swaying like branches on

the summer breeze

Holding the spark till the morning dawn

Words left unsaid in the space between

Swept in a current we have never seen

Safe in the quiet

of your embrace

We are the fire in the winter freeze Swaying like branches on

the summer breeze

Holding the spark till the morning dawn (ahhhh)

Till the dawn...