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Silent Lullabies 2 by Philip

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Silent Lullabies 2

Ballad,Female vocals

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Lyrics
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(Intro - fragmented whispers)
Soft echoes... your voice fades... but I still reach...
(Verse 1)
Your hands, they held the dawn, weaving light through my fear,
Now shadows fold around me, your laughter’s just a tear.
The scent of jasmine lingers where your chair once stood,
Empty rooms hum a song of all that’s lost and good.
(Pre-Chorus)
I trace the lines of your smile in photographs worn thin,
A bittersweet frame of love, where sorrow seeps within.
Every whispered memory, a ghost that softly sings,
Of the warmth and the ache that your absence brings.
(Chorus)
Silent lullabies, they haunt the midnight air,
Mom, your heartbeat’s vanished but I find you everywhere.
In cracked sunlight, in the hush of falling rain,
Your love’s a fragile echo inside my pain.
(Verse 2 - perspective shift)
I’m talking to an empty room, but I swear you answer back,
In the creak of old floorboards, in the faded photograph.
Your stories twist in dreams, like smoke that won’t let go,
A bittersweet haunt, a river’s endless flow.
(Bridge - broken structure, fragmented)
Mom... the kitchen’s cold,
Your favorite song’s on hold.
Silent plates and half-drunk tea,
A lullaby that’s lost on me.
(Mood shift - moment of sorrow)
I stumble through our garden, petals crushed beneath my feet,
Your voice a fading chord, incomplete.
Yet in this aching silence, I find a tender flame,
A warmth that whispers softly, calling out your name.
(Chorus)
Silent lullabies, they haunt the midnight air,
Mom, your heartbeat’s vanished but I find you everywhere.
In cracked sunlight, in the hush of falling rain,
Your love’s a fragile echo inside my pain.
(Outro - motif of absence)
In every empty corner, your shadow gently sways,
A presence felt in absence, in these quiet, tender days.
Silent lullabies, forever they remain,
Mom, you’re the song within my silent refrain.