Silhouette on Thin Ice

[Pre-Chorus]
Thin ice cracks underfoot, a fragile line,
Sand dust swirls in the twilight's design,
Silhouette dances where the fields shine,
A rural dream, soft as a sigh.

[Chorus - harmonies]
Fields of memory, painted in gold,
Sand dust whispers secrets old,
Silhouette fades, but the echo stays,
Thin ice cradles the morning's rays.