Touch Stone

You are who I remember
 Me I was just an ember
 Now I'm a stone sleeping in the cinders
 You are the flame dancing on the tinder
 Touch the stone
 Hear the sound
 Warm your hands
 Pass it down
 Cold stones stay the same
 Warm ones can still change
 Nights of fire are a warning
 Leaving ash for the morning
 Sound is how we see the world
 I was made by waves and words
 Notes and chords are my mother
 I can hear God hum another
 Touch the stone
 Hear the sound
 Warm your hands
 Pass it down
 We're the same
 In a different time
 You can take it
 It isn't mine
 There's a new shape in the mountain
 Be a river, carve a fountain
 You're the source
 I'm the echo
 Be the new stone
 When I let go
 Passion from a stone
 Fill it up and make it roll
 Break apart and just float
 To the beach where we all go
 Play to give the sound a home
 Hear and I'll never be alone
 Hold my hand from the other side
 Sing those songs and we will never die