
Original Lyrics | Musical arrangement in Studio Audio Uploads: Handpan: https://suno.com/s/FkMQOkPgDhKOIIKM Violin: https://suno.com/s/okk7nzwFSrAteLVO Voice based on my own voice | Cover art © Artanne - All rights reserved ─────────★──────────★ Even what fades still leaves a trace. Like the echo of the last note played, On my precious violin, Words in a song so well conveyed, That they kept lingering. Even what fades still has a place. Even what's gone can shape my heart. A stranger's smile on a lonely day, That kept wandering through my mind, It was just enough to make me stay, To leave my old beliefs behind. Even what's gone can mean a new start. Even for a while, It matters... It is real... It doesn't have to stay, To touch my heart... To make me feel. (what’s real) Even what changed can still remain. Who I was and what I dreamed, An opportunity let go... What I believed, or so it seemed... I was drifting on life's flow. Even what changed is not in vain. I carry what I could not keep, In the way I see the world. I cherish all my memories, As my life unfurled. I remember what I could not hold, And keep it in my heart. For I was shaped by little things, That will always play their part. Even for a while, It matters... It is real... It doesn't have to stay, To touch my heart... To make me feel. (what’s real) Even what fades... Still leaves a trace. © Artanne - 2026