The wind can't damage through fields of gold
Brushing the fabric of stories untold
Colors weave in the fading light
Red and green blend into the night
With every breeze, the world takes flight
Whispers and silk in the soft moonlight
A dance of time where moments belong In the breeze,
I hear an ancient song
Whispers and silk
carried by the wind
Draping the skies with colors that blend
Through red and green,
through dusk and dawn The world
moves on, but the memory's strong
She walks with grace,
her gown flows free In the air,
it twirls like a melody
The wind,
it paints with every sigh A tapestry beneath the sky
With every breeze,
the world takes flight Whispers and silk in the soft moonlight
A dance of time where moments belong In the breeze,
I hear an ancient song
Whispers and silk carried by the wind
Draping the skies with colors that blend
Through red and green,
through dusk and dawn The world moves on,
but the memory's strong
The wind,
it calls a story so old
In every gust, a mystery unfolds
Through colors kissed by the setting
sun The journey begins but never is done
Whispers and silk carried by the wind
Draping the skies with colors that blend
Through red and green,
through dusk and dawn The world
moves on, but the memory's strong
The wind,
it calls a story so old
In every gust,
a mystery unfolds
Through colors kissed by the setting sun
The journey begins but never is done