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The clock is silent on the wall
The curtains hang without a call
The letters in the drawer are dust
The ink has dried without a fuss
The shoes are sitting by the door
But no one wears them anymore
The radio hums an old-time tune
No footsteps in the afternoon
The dust is settling in the chair
The wind is walking through the air
I feel the years are soft with care
I find a peace beyond compare
The dust is settling in the chair
The wind is walking through the air
I feel the past is now a prayer
I let it rest without a tear
The shoes are sitting by the door
But no one wears them anymore
The radio hums an old-time tune
No footsteps in the afternoon
The dust is settling in the chair
The wind is walking through the air
I feel the years are soft with care
I find a peace beyond compare
The dust is settling in the chair
The wind is walking through the air
I feel the past is now a prayer
I let it rest without a tear