This is a rock love song released on the 14th of October written by J Calvert. for the J Calvert Collective. The guest singer is Henny van Kuijk. 

Dreams

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“Letters in the Dust” — dark-folk, hushed, aching.
A slow-burning meditation on unspoken love, unwritten truths, and the fragile courage that never quite arrives. The song follows two souls living parallel lives of yearning — bound not by distance but by hesitation, silence, and the weight of words they cannot send.
The unsent letter becomes the embodiment of a life paused: a moment caught between hope and fear, gathering dust while the heart waits for a sign. At its heart, it’s about the quiet tragedy of restraint — the almosts, the maybes, the soft futures that could have been, and the dim beauty of what remains unwritten.

━━━ ✦ LYRICS ✦ ━━━

By candles breath you wrote the night to calm
Ink like a river from a shaking palm
You sealed the edge but left the stamp unstained
The door kept waiting and the doubt remained

Clocks in the hallway breathed a chapel hush
Your name inside the envelope would blush

There is a letter on the desk gathering dust
Every vow inside is iron and rust
Across the city someone lights a lamp
Praying for a sign through fog and damp
Two nameless souls in parallel intent
Dreaming of words that never went

They brewed their tea and watched the weather bruise
Counted the minutes like cathedral pews
They practiced truth that trembled in the glass
Stood at the mailbox could not let it pass

Ravens of maybe circled overhead
The softest courage kept its wingspread dead

There is a letter on the desk gathering dust
Every vow inside is iron and rust
Across the city someone lights a lamp
Praying for a sign through fog and damp
Two nameless souls in parallel intent
Dreaming of words that never went

In some gentler street under steady moons
You cross at green and meet too soon
The ink runs fearless down the page
And turns the lock on the waiting cage
But here the hourglass holds its breath
A silk of silence stitches death

You smooth the fold the way you smooth a scar
Hold it to darkness like a minor star
A matchhead flares then sighs against your doubt
You set it back the same way candle out

There is a letter on the desk gathering dust
Every vow inside is iron and rust
Across the city someone lights a lamp
Praying for a sign through fog and damp
Two nameless souls in parallel intent
Dreaming of words that never went

Someday a morning finds the hallway wide
Or night will bury what you could not write
Until that hour you haunt this room of must
Living the life you almost penned in dust


Letters In The Dust

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