The Quiet Rising - Chill Flow Radio
Soft winds carry your sound
Pieces everywhere around
Is it your love
Or something divine
Either way
You're mine
Every silence turns to song
With you I belong
The quiet rising
Slow and sure
Your light feels so pure
Holy or human
I can't decide
But you're my guide
Every moment feels reborn
In the calm of the moon
Sacred or tender
I can't explain
But your love remains
Through the stillness
I see your hand
Lifted me to stand
The quiet rising
Slow and sure
Your light feels so pure
Holy or human
I can't decide
But you're my guide