Echoes of You Video (MV)

In the silence of the night,
When the stars begin to fade,
I feel your touch in whispers,
In the echoes that you made.
Every beat, every rhythm,
Every breath you take with me,
Is a melody of memories,
In the space where we're free.
Love, like the slow drum and bass,
In the shadows, in the grace,
You are the pulse, the gentle trace,
In the echoes of this place.
Feel the warmth, let it flow,
In the undertow, you know,
We're the song that never goes,
In the echoes of the love we show.
In the dim light of the moon,
When the world is far away,
I see your face in the stillness,
In the rhythm where we sway.
Every beat, every whisper,
Every tender word we share,
Is a dance within the darkness,
In the space that we repair.
Love, like the slow drum and bass,
In the shadows, in the grace,
You are the pulse, the gentle trace,
In the echoes of this place.
And when the music fades to quiet,
When the night is all we've known,
We'll be the pulse within the silence,
In the echo of our own.
Love, like the slow drum and bass,
In the shadows, in the grace,
You are the pulse, the gentle trace,
In the echoes of this place.
Feel the warmth, let it flow,
In the undertow, you know,
We're the song that never goes,
In the echoes of the love we show.
In the echoes of the love we show.
And when the music fades to quiet,
When the night is all we've known,
We'll be the pulse within the silence,
In the echo of our own.
Feel the warmth, let it flow,
In the undertow, you know,
We're the song that never goes,
In the echoes of the love we show.