[Verse] Shadows fall behind the windowpanes, Her voice drifts through the cooling air. Whispers of a time that still remains, A hymn caught in the twilight’s stare. [Pre-Chorus] Every note a thread, pulling at the seams, Woven deep in quiet dreams. [Chorus] Sing it soft, sing it low, Underneath the fading glow. Broken glass and memories, Echo through the kitchen breeze. Sing it soft, sing it low, Restless hearts that ebb and flow. Hold the night, hold it tight, Grandma sings into the light. [Verse] Hands that tremble on the worn wood grain, The dusk is thick with silent prayers. Her song a river, steady through the pain, Carrying ghosts beyond the stairs. [Pre-Chorus] Every note a thread, pulling at the seams, Woven deep in quiet dreams. [Chorus] Sing it soft, sing it low, Underneath the fading glow. Broken glass and memories, Echo through the kitchen breeze. Sing it soft, sing it low, Restless hearts that ebb and flow. Hold the night, hold it tight, Grandma sings into the light. [Bridge] And the dusk won't settle, restless stories told, A voice that trembles, but never grows old. In the fading, in the waiting, Her hymn keeps on creating— A space where silence bends and breaks, Where every restless heart awakes. [Chorus] Sing it soft, sing it low, Underneath the fading glow. Broken glass and memories, Echo through the kitchen breeze. Sing it soft, sing it low, Restless hearts that ebb and flow. Hold the night, hold it tight, Grandma sings into the light. [Outro] Hold the night, hold it tight, Her song fades into the night...