[Verse] Soft hands trace the velvet bloom, Morning dew like whispered truth, Petals fold in gentle light, Holding secrets through the night. [Pre-Chorus] Clouds begin their silent dance, Every breath a fleeting chance. [Chorus] Before the storm, I’ll hold you close, In fragile hands, the garden grows, Whispered words the wind will keep, In rose-lined dreams, I’ll guard your sleep. [Verse] Shadows stretch across the ground, Thorns like questions, sharp but sound, Every rose a quiet song, Waiting for the storm’s first throng. [Pre-Chorus] Clouds begin their silent dance, Every breath a fleeting chance. [Chorus] Before the storm, I’ll hold you close, In fragile hands, the garden grows, Whispered words the wind will keep, In rose-lined dreams, I’ll guard your sleep. [Bridge] Hold tight, the sky is bending low, But here in bloom, the soft winds slow, A fragile heart beneath the rain, Still tender in the falling pain. [Chorus] Before the storm, I’ll hold you close, In fragile hands, the garden grows, Whispered words the wind will keep, In rose-lined dreams, I’ll guard your sleep. [Outro] Whispered words the wind will keep, In rose-lined dreams, I’ll guard your sleep.