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Needle drops, a gentle sound
Whispers on the Vinyl - Sora Mae
Echoes rise from the worn-out ground
Each crackle tells a tale or two
A song for me, a song for you
I found your voice between the grooves
Familiar words in all the moves
Spinning round in endless flight
Whispers lost to the fading night
Cracks and pops and melodies
Faint reflections on the breeze
A song once bright, now soft and slow
And I'm the only one who knows
Whispers on the vinyl we used to know
Fading like the summer glow
Underneath the needle's hum
You're still there, but then you're gone
Each song a memory, sweet and thin
Still playing, oh, still playing
Dust settles on the turning disc
Each beat a gentle, distant risk
Your voice lingers in the air
Like something we never did repair
Cracks and pops and melodies
Faint reflections on the breeze
A song once bright, now soft and slow
And I'm the only one who knows
Whispers on the vinyl we used to know
Fading like the summer glow
Underneath the needle's hum
You're still there, but then you're gone
Each song a memory, sweet and thin
Still playing, oh, still playing
The needle's stuck on your last line
I can hear you one more time
But just like the song that never ends
I'm left here trying to pretend
Whispers on the vinyl, soft and clear
Echoes that no one else can hear
We'll never fade, we'll never go
But we'll always be the song they know
The needle's stuck on your last line
I can hear you one more time
But just like the song that never ends
I'm left here trying to pretend
