April Whispers in the Forest 2 by Gennady

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April Whispers in the Forest 2

Russian Folk-Rock, Acoustic Bard Song

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Description
Outro
April’s breath on frostbit leaves, Bird calls split the waking trees.
The forest paints its emerald suns, Blue sky bends, sun’s fingertips find.
First two clings to the old wood frame, Like scattered shards of starlit flame.
And suddenly, skies fold in white, Morning hides in swirling flight.
Snow fill a grave, inks the fields, Winter’s laugh on spring’s yields.
Roads vanish, trees like fallen dreams, Silent ponds half-melt their gleams.
Cold threads through the warming earth, April’s whisper, the forest birds.
Outro
Winter’s surrender, slow and deep, Snow yields where cold shadows creep.
Woodcock calls weave through the hush, Geese dip their nests, a quiet rush.
Waxing candles glow on shells, Morel mushrooms poke their cells.
The ticks on low and alert skin, A rhythm where the dust begins.
And suddenly, skies fold in white, Morning hides in swirling flight.
Snow fill a grave, inks the fields, Winter’s laugh on spring’s yields.
Roads vanish, trees like fallen dreams, Silent ponds half-melt their gleams.
Cold threads through the warming earth, April’s whisper, the forest birds.
Outro
Forever station cracks a grin, Forecast woven tight and thin.
Hard times nudge the grazing moose, Gnawing on branches, calm as truce.
Instrumental
Wires snap like brittle twigs, Darkness spills in silent gigs.
Wind fades but words begin, Fuel for warmth when lights grow dim.
Instrumental
Whoa.
Outro