The Silent Brook’s Lament Lyrics

There's a whisper in the hollow

Where shadows weave their thread

Forgotten by the morrow

Where the silent brook is led

With tales that rove in silence

Beneath the leaf's ballet

It murmurs ancient reverence

In the warbler's serenade

A traveler once lingered

By the brook's gentle sigh

With feet so sore and weary

In the twilight's gentle cry

He spoke to tales of yester

And dreams of times gone by

Left heartbeats in the water

As starlight kissed the sky

Oh

The silent brook's lament

Where the old song rivers flow

In the hush of the windswept night

Where the moon casts its glow

It carries on the whispers

Of the lost and the forlorn

The silent brook's lament

Where dreams are softly born

By the moss-lined bank it wanders

Where memories twist and turn

Through brambles and through meadows

The echoes softly churn

Unspoken words now linger

In the brook's gentle stream

Every sigh a story

Every ripple a dream

The old oak stands in quiet

A guardian to the flow

Witness to the secrets

In the twilight's silver glow

Its roots drink from the silence

Where the gentle waters pass

Holding fast the whispers

In the murmuring sea of grass

Oh

The silent brook's lament

Where the old song rivers flow

In the hush of the windswept night

Where the moon casts its glow

It carries on the whispers

Of the lost and the forlorn

The silent brook's lament

Where dreams are softly born