"Rhythms of the Sky"
Woke up to a golden sunrise,
Clouds like whispers in the blue.
The morning breeze, it tells a story,
Of all the things the sky can do.
From sunny days to thunder's cry,
The weather's got its own lullaby.
Feel the rain, let it fall down slow,
Let the wind take you where it wants to go.
Every season has a song to sing,
In the storm, or when the robins bring spring.
The rhythms of the sky, they keep me high,
Dancing to the beat of the changing tide.
(Verse 2)
The winter snow falls soft and light,
Covers the world in shimmering white.
Then summer’s heat comes rolling through,
A blazing sun, but I'll dance with you.
The weather shifts, like a melody,
In every breeze, there's a symphony.
Feel the rain, let it fall down slow,
Let the wind take you where it wants to go.
Every season has a song to sing,
In the storm, or when the robins bring spring.
The rhythms of the sky, they keep me high,
Dancing to the beat of the changing tide.
And when the clouds roll in, dark and grey,
I know the sun’s not far away.
A rainbow follows after the rain,
The sky, it never stays the same.
Feel the rain, let it fall down slow,
Let the wind take you where it wants to go.
Every season has a song to sing,
In the storm, or when the robins bring spring.
The rhythms of the sky, they keep me high,
Dancing to the beat of the changing tide.
From sun to snow, to wind and rain,
The weather’s song is never the same.
But every note, it feels like home,
In the sky’s embrace, we're never alone.
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