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Folk
In the soft hush of evening's glow,
Whispers of twilight begin to flow.
Like a gentle breeze through leaves of gold,
A tale of solace in the night unfolds.
The world slows down, the stars ignite,
In this calm, where shadows take flight.
Raindrops dance on the window pane,
Each one a heartbeat, every drop a pain.
Oh, listen close, the night will sing,
A lullaby that the starlight brings.
Soft and low, like a lover's sigh,
Cradled in dreams as the world drifts by.
Moonbeams trace the lines of your face,
In this moment, we've found our place.
Time stands still, wrapped in mellow light,
Each breath you take, a wish in the night.
Oh, listen close, the night will sing,
A lullaby that the starlight brings.
Soft and low, like a lover's sigh,
Cradled in dreams as the world drifts by.
In the silence, there's a promise made,
A gentle heart that will never fade.
Together we’ll weave through the darkened skies,
In whispers of twilight, our love never dies.
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The nightingale sings of tales untold,
Of moments cherished and hands to hold.
With every note, our spirits lift high,
Floating through memories that will not die.
Oh, listen close, the night will sing,
A lullaby that the starlight brings.
Soft and low, like a lover's sigh,
Cradled in dreams as the world drifts by.
So close your eyes, let the world fade away,
In whispers of twilight, forever we'll stay.
As the night wraps us in its soft embrace,
We'll find our solace in this sacred space.
Sound Of Meme
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