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The Wind of the Past
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Dreamy
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This song is about the lingering presence of history, memory, and the lessons carried through time. "The Wind of the Past" symbolizes an unseen force that connects generations, whispering the echoes of joy, sorrow, battles, and triumphs. It moves through landscapes—valleys, forests, seas, ruins—bringing with it the wisdom and experiences of those who came before. Overall with this song I tried to song convey a sense of nostalgia, reverence for history, and the idea that the past is not truly gone—it continues to shape and teach us, even if only as a whisper in the wind. (Lyrics in comments)
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Sheldon77
Sheldon77
Thank you!
Red-Panda-Mindset
SasArie Productions
Sheldon, great lyrics man. Very good tune and great track overall. Loving it a lot...
Sheldon77
Sheldon77
Whispering through the valley, it calls my name, A voice like a memory, yet never the same. Carrying the echoes of laughter and tears, The wind of the past travels through the years. It bends through the forests, it dances on the seas, Bringing the stories of what used to be. A thousand lives, a million dreams, It flows unseen, yet it redeems. Oh, the wind of the past, where have you been? Through ancient hills and lands evergreen. You carry the secrets, the lessons we’ve missed, A fleeting reminder of what still persists. It brushes the ruins of castles long gone, The rhythm of battles, the sound of a song. Whistling through cities, through alleys and stone, A timeless traveler, forever alone. It bends through the forests, it dances on the seas, Bringing the stories of what used to be. A thousand lives, a million dreams, It flows unseen, yet it redeems. Oh, the wind of the past, where have you been? Through ancient hills and lands evergreen. You carry the secrets, the lessons we’ve missed, A fleeting reminder of what still persists. It knows the joy, it knows the pain, The triumphs of sunlight, the sorrow of rain. In its quiet sigh, a truth unfolds, The past is the key to the future it holds. Oh, the wind of the past, guide us again, Through the twists and the turns, through loss and gain. You carry the wisdom, the truth in your mist, A fleeting reminder of what still persists. Whispering through the valley, it fades away, A ghost of the past, but it still lights the way. Though silent now, its message will last, Forever we follow the wind of the past.