[Verse] Soft whispers cling to trembling threads, Gray curtains sway where sunlight fled, A scent of rain in cotton lies, The hum of clouds in quiet skies. [Pre-Chorus] Fingertips trace the gentle spin, Time drifts lightly on the wind. [Chorus] Hanging high on the balcony, Colors fade in the mist for me, Clothes that dream in the fading light, Dancing slow through the coming night. [Verse] Drops fall slow like a fading sigh, Echoes linger where moments lie, Silver streams on the windowpane, Whisper soft of the waiting rain. [Pre-Chorus] Every thread a whispered song, Waiting for the sun to come along. [Chorus] Hanging high on the balcony, Colors fade in the mist for me, Clothes that dream in the fading light, Dancing slow through the coming night. [Bridge] Floating fragile, linger near, In this quiet, I disappear, Breath soft as the evening’s fold, Stories in the fabric told. [Chorus] Hanging high on the balcony, Colors fade in the mist for me, Clothes that dream in the fading light, Dancing slow through the coming night. [Outro] Dancing slow through the coming night, Fading slow in the coming night.