[Verse 1] Bare feet in the moss Green dust on my skin Hear the river talk low Like it’s always been Tiny hands on my palm Vines threading my sleeve Got a heartbeat under roots Breathing when I breathe
[Chorus] Life is a magic thing Growing in every crack and seam From the smallest seed To the tallest tree that leans and sings If you listen close It rings Life is a magic thing
[Verse 2] Fireflies in the fog Draw circles in the air Old stone Soft with age Wildflowers in its hair I say “Will this stay?” Wind answers through the leaves “Every choice you make Writes what the forest believes”
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[Bridge] Hold out your hand Let the beetle climb Name every color You can’t keep time [whispered vocals] Promise this place More than a passing dream Out of the ashes Let the canopies gleam
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Styl muzyki
Lush orchestral pop with warm acoustic guitar, glockenspiel sparkles, light percussion, and soft choir pads. Gentle verses with intimate female vocals; chorus blooms with wide harmonies, tambourine, and soaring strings. Bridge strips back to guitar and vocal before a final, big, shimmering chorus.