In Quiet Hours Memories Glide,
Like Soft Whispers Shared On A Breeze,
The Laughter Of Friends Wide And Untried—
Tales Woven Deep Bringing Us Ease.

Like Soft Whispers Shared On A Breeze,
Fragments Of Joy That Light Up The Day,
The Laughter Of Friends Wide And Untried—
Dancing Through Moments That Won’t Fade Away.

Fragments Of Joy That Light Up The Day,
Where Dreams Weave Stories In Colors So Bright,
The Laughter Of Friends Wide And Untried—
Echoes Of Warmth That Blanket The Night.

Where Dreams Weave Stories In Colors So Bright,
Each Heartbeat A Treasure Tender And True,
The Laughter Of Friends Wide And Untried—
Reminders Of Love In Everything We Do.

In Quiet Hours Memories Glide,
Woven Together Like Threads In Our Hearts,
The Laughter Of Friends Wide And Untried—
Whispers Of Joy As This Journey Starts.