Tender Hollow

It's written in the quiet room

The dust that settles on the frame

And in the gentle afternoon

I almost speak your name

We were a sudden summer sky

Now fading soft and slow

And though the seasons pass us by

I cannot let you go

I hear your footsteps on the floor

But it is only wind and rain

We left our keys inside the door

To never look again

Lost in the afternoon (humm)