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Whispers of the Painted Walls 1 by Ahmad

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Whispers of the Painted Walls 1

folk,male vocals

0:003:51
Lyrics
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(Verse 1)
Beneath the cypress’ silent shade,
A man and son with hands that made,
A house of adobe, sun-drenched clay,
Where stories of old Persia stay.
Carved arches frame the dawning light,
Tile mosaics gleam so bright,
Whitewash walls, a hopeful veil,
Guard secrets where love used to sail.
(Pre-Chorus)
She traced her mark with saffron hue,
A quiet line where life withdrew,
A garden split between their fates,
Silent doors and hollow gates.
(Chorus)
I was asleep in the jasmine night,
Woke to shadows, lost their light,
The house stands cold, the hearth undone,
A father’s heart, a setting sun.
Whispers float through Persian pines,
Echoes of love in broken lines,
Though she walked away, the son and I,
Build from hope beneath Fars’ sky.
(Verse 2)
The wife, a ghost in woven silk,
Her absence like the bitter milk,
That stains the earth beneath the pomegranate tree,
Where once we dreamed, now memory.
He scrubs the walls with hands worn thin,
Coloring out the place she’s been,
Seeking refuge in every brick,
A sanctuary, frail and thick.
(Pre-Chorus)
The nightingale sings a mournful tune,
Under the crescent’s silver moon,
Her voice a thread in tapestry,
Of love, loss, and destiny.
(Chorus)
I was asleep in the jasmine night,
Woke to shadows, lost their light,
The house stands cold, the hearth undone,
A father’s heart, a setting sun.
Whispers float through Persian pines,
Echoes of love in broken lines,
Though she walked away, the son and I,
Build from hope beneath Fars’ sky.
(Bridge)
Minarets and windcatchers sigh,
Stories breathe where memories lie,
The son’s laughter, a fading flame,
Yet in the silence, I call his name.
(Outro)
From ancient earth and whispered pain,
A man, his son, the love remains,
In painted walls and stories spun,
The house of life is never done.
I was asleep, now I awake,
In every crack, my heart will stake,
A bond unbroken, fierce and deep,
In Persian dreams, our souls will keep.
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