[Verse] Rain on the rails, cold and low, Whistle screams where the old tracks go. I see your shadow in the steam, Fading slow like a dying dream. [Verse] Two shadows on the iron chain, One still warm, one left to rain. You said, “Don’t look back,” but I can’t help it— The river’s full of your whispering. [Pre-Chorus] Oh, the wind cuts deep, Like the night you left me, No goodbye, just the echo. [Chorus] Whistle moans, river’s wide and dark, Carrying your name through the storm’s sharp mark. Every note pulls me down, Like a ghost in the sound, And I’m still here, lost in the echo on the track. [Chorus] Whistle moans, river’s wide and dark, Carrying your name through the storm’s sharp mark. Every note pulls me down, Like a ghost in the sound, And I’m still here, lost in the echo on the track. [Bridge] You were fire in a hollow room, Now just ash in the undertone. But that last call—I hear it still, Like a prayer without a will. [Outro] Whistle moans… River’s wide… Name in the storm… Still I’m here… Still I’m here… Still I’m here…