The Circus of Yesteryears
Được tạo ra bởi Kaylag với Udio AI
2024-04-22
Lyrics
(Verse 1) In a tent of faded dreams, where laughter once reigned supreme, There's a clown, weary and old, with a heart that starts to fold. Her makeup's smudged, her clothes worn thin, she longs to dance again, With the younger, sleeker clowns, in their glittering gowns. (Chorus) But time has taken its toll, on this clown growing old, Yearning for the youthful grace, in this circus of a race. Yet amidst the tired sighs, a spark within her eyes, A wish to find a place, where she can embrace, The magic of her youth, in a garden of truth. (Verse 2) As she sits alone, feeling lost, counting each forgotten cost, A shimmering figure appears, dispelling all her fears. With a smile bright as day, and a twirl, he leads the way, To a land beyond the veil, where dreams set sail. (Chorus) Through fields of flowers, they roam, in a circus of their own, Where age is but a lie, and joy will never die. In this garden of delight, under the moon's soft light, She dances with the free, where she's meant to be, Forever young at heart, in this magical art. (Bridge) No more smudged makeup, no more worn-out clothes, In this realm of fantasy, where every clown glows. With each step she takes, she sheds the weight of years, Embracing the truth, banishing her fears. (Chorus) So let the music play on, in this eternal dawn, Where age is just a word, and laughter is all heard. In this land of make-believe, where all can truly live, She's found her place at last, in the circus of the past, Forever young and free, in this garden of glee. (Verse 3) With every wrinkle, a tale, in her tapestry of life, Silent echoes of her past, cut through like a knife. Yet in her heart, a show goes on, under the spotlight's gleam, With each pirouette and leap, she revives an old dream. (Bridge)
