Elora's Solace

Elora's Solace

2024-04-19

Creado por BigFudge con Udio AI

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Elora's Solace

2024-04-19

Lyrics

[verse] In the hush of Greenwood, beneath star’s soft gaze, Elora treads lightly, through ancient tree mazes. With Thaniel’s laughter mingling with dawn, Their spirits entwined, forever drawn. Through grove and glen their whispers have flown, A dance of shadows where the wild seeds are sown. [chorus] Oh, listen, the woods whisper secrets untold, Through leaf and through bramble, through the cold. Elora, with heart bound to the forest's deep song, Where spirits dance and the lost belong. In rustling leaves, her fate does weave, Echoes of Thaniel, in whom she believes. [verse] Now alone, through shadows where cool rivers run, Elora seeks whispers of the vanishing sun. Each leaf’s stir a memory, each breeze bears a sigh, Of laughter lost 'neath the emerald sky. Her journey long, through twilight’s embrace, Hunting echoes of a vanished trace. [verse] Beneath the moon’s glow, through the whispering wood, Elora searches where once she stood. Old trees beckon, their branches unfold, Stories of magic and mysteries old. Thaniel’s spirit, a flickering light, Guiding her heart through the still of the night. [chorus] Oh, listen, the woods whisper secrets untold, Through leaf and through bramble, through the cold. Elora, with heart bound to the forest's deep song, Where spirits dance and the lost belong. In rustling leaves, her fate does weave, Echoes of Thaniel, in whom she believes. [verse] Through fern and fog, where shadows play, Elora follows the hidden way. Her steps are silent, but her will is strong, Chasing the echoes of an ancient song. Thaniel’s laughter, a breeze through the trees, A bond unbroken, a promise on the breeze. [outro] Through glen and thicket, past stream and stone, She wanders the woods, ever searching, alone. In the heart of the night, where the old secrets dwell, Elora finds solace, in the forest’s sweet spell. Each step draws nearer to tales left to tell, In the Greenwood deep, where the wild spirits swell.