Winter Whispers remix v1 ext v2.2.2.2.1.2.2.1.2.2.2.1.1.1
Erstellt von StabiloPenn mit Udio AI
2024-04-28
Lyrics
[chorus] And the wind blows up old dust, while the air hums heavily, as the waves crush down so endless, washing salt into the sea. [verse] Everytime in winter, I walk past by the boats. Every step I take, shadows stretch and fold, Past the corner where our stories once were told. Gentle trace of laughter, in the air it weaves, Swirling with the rustle of the withered leaves. [Pre-Chorus] In the heart of city's twilight, where the day meets the night, A symphony of life once lived, in the fading light. Streetlights glisten on the frost, with a tender glow As the city slumbers on, beneath the pristine snow Lonesome dreams twirl about, in the winter's chill Every breath's a cloud, standing hauntingly still In the distance, a train's faint cry, steadily unfolds Carrying yesteryears, down those tracks of gold [verse] Everytime in winter, I walk past by the boats. Watch the snowflakes melt as soon, as they hit the road. Everytime in winter, I see the sun shine hazily, raining down these fading flowers of old time memories. [chorus] And the wind blows up old dust, while the air hums heavily, as the waves crush down so endless, washing salt into the sea. [verse] Everytime in winter, I walk past by the boats. Watch the snowflakes melt as soon, as they hit the road. Everytime in winter, I see the sun shine hazily, raining down these fading flowers of old time memories. [chorus] And the wind blows up old dust, while the air hums heavily, as the waves crush down so endless, washing salt into the sea. [verse] Everytime in winter, 'finally reach the shore. Feel the sand beneath my shoes, v'been here before. N just like evry winter, I then might think of you. And while the waves keep rushing in, they turn a darker kind of blue. [chorus] And the wind blows up old dust, while the air hums heavily, as the waves crush down so endless, washing salt into the sea. [verse] Everytime in Spring, I walk past by the park. feel the first of warming light. before it early fades to dark. Everytime in spring, I smell the rain, raining down these tiny drops of old time memories. [chorus] And the wind blows up old dust, while the air hums heavily, Echos the tschirp of a bird, through they still grey [verse] Everytime in Spring, I walk past by the park. feel the first of warming light. before it early fades to dark. Everytime in spring, I smell the morning rain, raining down these tiny drop: of old time memories. [chorus] And the wind blows up old dust, while the air hums heavily, Echos the tschirp of a bird, through they still grey streets.
