[Verse 1]
She holds her peace like ancient ground,
The kind of still that carries sound,
Patient hands and knowing eyes,
A calm that's learned, not just disguised,
She built her world with care and time,
Every stone laid by design

[PreChorus]
But underneath that steady grace,
A tide runs deep in her quiet place

[Chorus]
This is the song the stars wrote down for Carole,
A life too layered for a single word,
Every scar she carries tells a story,
Of a woman always more than what they heard

[Verse 2]
She speaks in beauty, thinks in art,
Weighs every word before it starts,
Her mind moves slow the way roots grow,
Down into truth where the deep things go,
She sees the metaphor in rain,
Finds meaning where others find plain

[PreChorus]
She gave before she knew the cost,
Loved fully and feared what she'd lost

[Chorus]
This is the song the stars wrote down for Carole,
A life too layered for a single word,
Every scar she carries tells a story,
Of a woman always more than what they heard

[Verse 3]
She's led through rooms without a crown,
The kind of grace that never shouts down,
Protective of the ones held near,
She fights with love instead of fear,
But who protects the one who protects,
Who holds her when the weight collects

[PreChorus]
There's a fire burning just behind her eyes,
That the world walks past and never recognizes

[Chorus]
This is the song the stars wrote down for Carole,
A life too layered for a single word,
Every scar she carries tells a story,
Of a woman always more than what they heard

[Verse 4]
She's walked the edge of who she's been,
Between the seen and the unseen,
Between the life she built outside,
And the one she's quietly lived inside,
The real ones feel it when she's near,
Something rooted, something clear

[PreChorus]
She doesn't need to prove what she already is,
The cosmos wrote her name before all of this

[Chorus]
This is the song the stars wrote down for Carole,
A life too layered for a single word,
Every scar she carries tells a story,
Of a woman always more than what they heard

[Bridge]
She is the depth beneath the ordinary tide,
The light that holds its ground when the world runs wide,
Not lost, not broken, just becoming still,
And everything she is has always been enough to fill

[Outro]
So let the stars bear witness tonight,
Carole, you were written in the light,
Rooted, whole, and finally free,
Exactly who you were always meant to be