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Pétur Söebech Quinn — When the Light Remembers Me. Machine-transcribed; use the interactive transcript above to jump the player to any line.
0:00And I was faded in the silence, like a shadow in the rain. With the light kept on returning, calling out my name again. Every heartbeat felt like thunder, every breath a distant cry. I was lost inside the moment where the stars forgot the sky, But the memory kept going, like a fire beneath the sea. And I knew that in the darkness you were still remembering me.
1:02Even when it is a fear, even when I lost the flame, You were holding on to something that could never be the same. When the light remembers me, I am more than what I lost. Every sky becomes a sunrise, every silence pays the cost. In the echoes of the night, I can feel the warmth again. When the light remembers me, I am more than what I lost. Every sky becomes a sunrise, every silence pays the cost. When the light remembers me, I am more than what I lost.
2:05I am more than what I lost again. I was drifting through the shadows, Like a whisper in the wind. But your voice became a beacon, pulling me back home again. Now the sky is full of color, now the silence starts to sing. And the light that once forgot me, wraps me in its cold away. Even when the world was quiet, even when the stars were gone, You were holding on to something that could still become a song.
3:08When the light remembers me, I am more than what I lost. Every tear becomes a river, every moment pays the cost. In the echoes of the night, I can feel the warmth again. When the light remembers me, I am more than what I lost. Let the strings breathe out the silence, let the drums ignite the flame. Let the choir lift the memory of the person I became. I am rising from the choir, I am blowing in the sound. Every light that once forgot me, now is lifting me from the ground.
4:13When the light remembers me, I am more than what I lost. Every scar becomes a sunrise, every silence pays the cost. In the echoes of the night, I can feel the warmth again. When the light remembers me, I am more than what I lost. When the light remembers me, I am more than what I lost. When the light remembers me, I am more than what I lost. I am learning how to live again. I am learning how to live again.
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