Of the fewest ones
You said your name
In the fickle hour
Promises laid
As we speak in tongues
And wish away
All the fickle hours
You stayed away

Stories stored
In glaciers
Through ages
Stories held
In embers
Your hands remember

Make me into
Something brand new
Forcing all away
You might undo
Say it through your hands
Give it a chance
Speaking through the way
You know you know best

Stories stored
In glaciers
Through ages
Stories held
In embers
Your hands remember

Stories stored
In glaciers
Through ages
Stories held
In embers
Your hands remember

Stories stored
In glaciers
Through ages
Stories held
In embers
Your hands remember