[Verse] The morning mist hangs low on ancient stone, Silent feet along a gravel path are known. Olive trees bow deep in solemn grace, Each branch a prayer in this sacred place. [Pre-Chorus] No cry, no sound—just footsteps in the hush, A breath held deep, a love too rich to rush. [Chorus] Carry him through the shade, where shadows grow, Where the earth remembers every name we know. One by one, the light will fade to blue— But love still walks with him, through all the view. [Verse] The cloak is worn, the hands are cold and still, The last word lost in a breath that filled The still air of the hills that rise so wide— Where dreams and dust both lie side by side. [Pre-Chorus] No cry, no sound—just footsteps in the hush, A breath held deep, a love too rich to rush. [Chorus] Carry him through the shade, where shadows grow, Where the earth remembers every name we know. One by one, the light will fade to blue— But love still walks with him, through all the view. [Bridge] And when the sun forgets to climb the hill, And every root remembers where he is— He’ll rise not as a ghost, but as the sky, A quiet truth beneath the open eye. [Chorus] Carry him through the shade, where shadows grow, Where the earth remembers every name we know. One by one, the light will fade to blue— But love still walks with him, through all the view. [Outro] Through the groves... so still... He walks... with us... still...