[Verse] The trees hum low where shadows lie A quiet tune A whispered sigh The mossy floor A velvet green A secret world Softly seen
[Chorus] Whispering pines They call my name A breath of peace A tender flame The forest speaks It holds the key To dreams that drift eternally
[Verse 2] The sunlight dances on the streams A fleeting touch A golden gleam The leaves they sing A lullaby A gentle wind A soft reply
[Bridge] The roots are deep The sky is wide A timeless heart where dreams reside It cradles me This ancient land And holds me safe in its hand
[Chorus] Whispering pines They call my name A breath of peace A tender flame The forest speaks It holds the key To dreams that drift eternally
A zene stílusa
soft, magical atmosphere perfect for relaxation., magical, relaxing, calm, acoustic with flute and nature sounds. gentle flute melodies weave through soft rustling leaves, gentle, light, distant birdsong, and a light breeze. a serene, ambient