[Verse] Morning hums where shadows cling, Cobblestones breathe in softening light. Tram bells drift through fog so thin, A silver thread on a waking skin. [Pre-Chorus] Each chime a whisper, slow and deep, No need to rush, no need to keep. [Chorus] Oh, the bells rise, the world holds tight, In mist and hush, in pale moonlight. No name, no hour, just breath and sound — The city dreams on unbroken ground. Oh, the bells rise, and I am still, Lost in the quiet, calm and real. [Verse] A coat hangs still on a rusted rail, A nameless step, a distant trail. The air remembers every sigh, As shadows stretch and blink goodbye. [Pre-Chorus] Each chime a whisper, slow and deep, No need to rush, no need to keep. [Chorus] Oh, the bells rise, the world holds tight, In mist and hush, in pale moonlight. No name, no hour, just breath and sound — The city dreams on unbroken ground. Oh, the bells rise, and I am still, Lost in the quiet, calm and real. [Bridge] Time dissolves in the copper air, No past, no future — just repair. The bells don’t end, they fold and bend, A lullaby the earth still sends. [Chorus] Oh, the bells rise, the world holds tight, In mist and hush, in pale moonlight. No name, no hour, just breath and sound — The city dreams on unbroken ground. Oh, the bells rise, and I am still, Lost in the quiet, calm and real. [Outro] Hush now, the bells… Still… Still… Just… Breath…