Whisper of the Valleys

A song takes flight through valleys deep,
Where shadows dance and willows weep.
The sun lays warm on the earth below;
Firelight flickers,
Its quiet glow.

Oh, how I love these mountains wide!
Their whispers call,
Their secrets hide.
The wind it hums,
The river sings -
Eternal beauty in simple things.

Leaves that rustle:
A gentle hymn.
Fingers frozen,
The cold creeps in.
I chase the sky in its gray disguise,
But it won’t return,
Like lost goodbyes.

The wind remembers what I forget;
The river flows where my dreams are set.

Oh, how I love these mountains wide!
Their whispers call,
Their secrets hide.
The wind it hums,
The river sings -
Eternal beauty in simple things.

The sky in gray,
It will not stay;
The sun returns,
It finds a way.
And though my hands are chilled and bare,
The mountains hold me,
Always there.

Музыка на YouTube в канале Alairymusic по ссылке:
https://youtu.be/8Gqap2i_08o?si=Nhlb6iN-xMgk5CfI