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Cultivate Our Garden 2 by Jean

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Cultivate Our Garden 2

indie,female vocals

0:003:42
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(Verse 1)
Beneath the shadowed castle’s reign,
A tender heart feels joy and pain.
Candide’s eyes like morning dew,
Searching for a world that’s true.
Whispers float through ancient halls,
Pangloss chants, "All’s well, it calls."
But thunder rolls and skies betray,
The fragile hope of light’s first ray.
(Pre-Chorus)
Dreams like fireflies in the night,
Flicker soft, then take to flight.
In tangled webs of cruel design,
Truth’s a secret, half divine.
(Chorus)
Restless souls in twilight’s dance,
Mysterious shadows, a fleeting chance.
Romantic hearts beneath starlit skies,
Planting seeds where tomorrow lies.
We’re the gardeners of our fate,
Hands in soil, love won’t wait.
In this imperfect world we roam,
We find our truth, we build our home.
(Verse 2)
Earthquakes tremble, wars unfold,
Stories of the young and old.
Cunégonde’s touch, a whispered flame,
Guides through sorrow, loss, and blame.
Philosophers with ivory pens,
Speak of worlds without the bends.
Yet life’s harsh winds twist the tale,
In every tear, a silent hail.
(Pre-Chorus)
Dreams like fireflies in the night,
Flicker soft, then take to flight.
In tangled webs of cruel design,
Truth’s a secret, half divine.
(Chorus)
Restless souls in twilight’s dance,
Mysterious shadows, a fleeting chance.
Romantic hearts beneath starlit skies,
Planting seeds where tomorrow lies.
We’re the gardeners of our fate,
Hands in soil, love won’t wait.
In this imperfect world we roam,
We find our truth, we build our home.
(Bridge)
From lofty thoughts to earthy ground,
Where silent strength and hope are found.
No abstract dreams, no hollow sound,
Just steadfast roots beneath the ground.
Candide’s truth, a quiet prayer,
To tend the soil, to nurture care.
Philosophy’s veil begins to part,
When heart and hand become the art.
(Chorus)
Restless souls in twilight’s dance,
Mysterious shadows, a fleeting chance.
Romantic hearts beneath starlit skies,
Planting seeds where tomorrow lies.
We’re the gardeners of our fate,
Hands in soil, love won’t wait.
In this imperfect world we roam,
We find our truth, we build our home.
(Outro)
"Il faut cultiver notre jardin," he said,
Grow the life where our feet have tread.
No more illusions, no more lies,
Just the truth beneath open skies.
Restless, mysterious, love’s refrain,
In every heart, a gentle flame.
Our garden blooms because of you,
In every dawn, a world anew.
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