Verse 1: In the silence of the dawn, where the rivers run deep, There’s a figure by the water, where the broken souls sleep. With hands that glow like sunlight, with eyes that see the pain, She walks the earth, through loss and hurt, to heal again and again. Her touch is like the softest rain, soothing the scars of time, A whisper in the wind, a lullaby in rhyme. She mends the hearts that shatter, the bodies that have fallen, But in her eyes, there’s a darkness—an endless, silent calling. Pre-Chorus: She is the keeper of forgotten dreams, A light that shines, but never gleams. Her soul is bound to every cry, An eternal healer, never asking why. Chorus: She is the eternal healer, with a heart of gold, Mending every wound, through the ages, old. Her hands are the comfort, her heart is the balm, A quiet strength, in a world gone calm. Eternal healer, through every tear, She soothes the soul, and calms the fear. Verse 2: Through the battles, through the years, she’s seen the world decay, But still, she finds the courage to heal the price they pay. From shattered bones to broken minds, her gift is never spent, But in the quiet of the night, she wonders where it went. For every life she’s saved, for every soul she’s healed, A piece of her is lost, a part of her revealed. The world grows colder, and yet she stays, A healer for the hopeless, through endless days. Pre-Chorus: She is the keeper of the silent cries, The strength beneath the endless skies. Her heart is heavy, but she won’t fall, For she is the healer, answering the call. Chorus: She is the eternal healer, with a heart of gold, Mending every wound, through the ages, old. Her hands are the comfort, her heart is the balm, A quiet strength, in a world gone calm. Eternal healer, through every tear, She soothes the soul, and calms the fear. Bridge: Through endless sorrow, through pain untold, She heals the world, but her heart grows cold. For though she gives, she never receives, Her hands are the cure, but no one believes. And when the darkness falls, and the world turns gray, She wonders if she’ll heal herself, if there’s any way. For the eternal healer carries the weight, Of every soul, of every fate. Chorus (Alternate): She is the eternal healer, with a heart of gold, Mending every wound, through the ages, old. Her hands are the comfort, her heart is the balm, A quiet strength, in a world gone calm. Eternal healer, through every tear, She soothes the soul, and calms the fear. Outro: In the quiet of the twilight, she walks alone, An eternal healer, with no place to call home. But her heart will never falter, her spirit never break, For she heals the world—whatever it may take.
mystical and ethereal
English
The lyrics evoke a deep sense of empathy, sorrow, and resilience. They reflect themes of unconditional love, sacrifice, and the struggle of a healer who bears the pain of others while undergoing her own journey of healing.
The song can be applied in therapeutic settings, meditation practices, and ambient music playlists, making it suitable for calming environments and personal reflection. It may also resonate during moments of introspection or healing processes.
The song features rich metaphors and imagery, creating a vivid narrative about the eternal healer. The use of rhyme and rhythm adds to the lyrical flow, enhancing its melodic potential. The structure includes verses, a pre-chorus, and a chorus that build emotional peaks, with a bridge that contrasts the healer's giving nature with her own loneliness.
Oh, you think the sky’s a canvas, a plot, a scheme so grand? A secret, evil purpose, a nefarious demand? Those trails you see, so long and white, a mystery, a fright? Just simple science, plain to sight, a common, daily sight. A plane soars high, exhaust so hot, meets air so cold and dry. A crystal dance, a fleeting trance, a vapor trail, a sigh. But no, you see a darker force, a hidden, sinister course. A global plot, a wicked lot, a most absurd, bizarre source. You’re weaving tales of doom and gloom, a world of fear and fright. A paranoid delusion, a twisted, fearful sight. So let us laugh and shake our heads, at such a silly fear. And gaze upon the heavens, serene and crystal clear. You claim the government’s a foe, a hidden, evil hand. Spreading chemicals, across the land, a sinister command. But science proves your theory wrong, a foolish, baseless claim. A simple fact, a common tract, a scientific game. So next time you look up at the sky, don’t panic, don’t despair. It’s just a cloud, a wisp of air, a sight both calm and fair. Let’s leave the tin-foil hats aside, and embrace the truth above. A world of wonder, far and wide, a gift of peace and love.
[Verse] Skip down through the lanes of our hometown People I know all around Don't think they'd recognize me no more You're holding me close [Chorus] Say you love me the most In the place we once called home Memories like ghosts But together we're never alone [Verse 2] Laughing at the café we used to go Where sunlight kissed us soft and slow Years went by and we've both grown In the town we used to know [Chorus] Say you love me the most In the place we once called home Memories like ghosts But together we're never alone [Bridge] Every street we roam It's like a dream Our footsteps falling in a gentle stream One more dance under the moonlight gleam In our timeless hometown theme [Chorus] Say you love me the most In the place we once called home Memories like ghosts But together we're never alone
[Verse] Tera dard mujhe dikhta hai har shabd mein likhta hai Udaasi ki chaadar tale ek sach chhupa sa tikta hai Tere aankhon mein jo gehraahi hai dard ke rangon se khaali hai Yeh raat bhi jaane dard ko kaisa rang laaya hai [Verse 2] Zinda hum hai lekin jaan jaise saath chhodta hai Dil ka raaz jo hai bas teri soch mein hi jaagta hai Raat ki tanhaayi mein kis khwab ka rang chhidta hai Khushiyon ke phool kaise udaasi mein badal jaata hai [Chorus] Suno suno meri baat yeh Ishq ka raaz hai Dil se dil ka rishta kal raat ka saaz hai Tere bin jeena mushkil hal ton bata ye Dil ne jo likhi thi kis pe ghazal hai [Bridge] Har pal mein khojta hoon teri muskurahat ka pal Jisse dekha tha tumne wahi humara khayal Waqt bhi ruk sa gaya hai teri yaadon mein yanha Chhupi jo ik kahani wohi hai hamara hal [Verse 3] Phir se khol teri dil ki kitaab Har lehar mein likh meri naam Na jaane kis pal ne thama us pal ko Jo le aaye dard aur banaya mujhe yeh anam [Chorus] Suno meri baat yeh Ishq ka raaz hai Dil se dil ka rishta kal raat ka saaz hai Tere bin jeena mushkil hal ton bata ye Dil ne jo likhi thi kis pe ghazal hai
**(Verse 1)** หมูหยองกินข้าวผัดเปรี้ยวหวานใจ สบตากับบีส ยิ้มแย้มสุขใจ น้ำผักต้มที่เคยจืดขม กลับหวานละมุน เพราะรักของเธอ **(Pre-Chorus)** รสชาติที่เรียบง่าย ไม่ได้มีมนต์วิเศษใด แต่เต็มไปด้วยความห่วงใย จากใจจริง ทุกคำที่กินเหมือนเธอกอดฉันไว้แนบใจ ทำให้ทุกวันช่างสดใส เหมือนวันแรกเริ่ม **(Hook)** น้ำผักต้มไม่ได้หวานเพราะน้ำตาล แต่หวานนั้น คือ ความรักที่เธอให้มา แม้วันเวลาจะเปลี่ยนผ่านไป ใจของเรา ยังเหมือนเดิม **(Chorus-Verse 2)** ผักต้มธรรมดาที่ใคร อาจมองข้ามไป แต่ฉันเห็นความใส่ใจ ในทุกการปรุง เธอให้เพื่อสุขภาพฉันอยู่เสมอ น้ำต้มผักนี้มีค่าเกินคำใด **(Hook)** ผักต้มน้ำใส ใส ดวงใจนี้บริสุทธิ์ ไม่ได้หวานเพราะน้ำตาล แต่หวานนั้น คือ ความรักที่เธอให้มา แม้วันเวลาจะเปลี่ยนผ่านไป ใจของเรา ยังเหมือนเดิม **(Outro)** หมูหยองกับบีส จับมือเคียงกันไป ทุกวันคือความสุข ไม่มีวันไหนจืดจาง น้ำต้มผัก คือ คำสัญญา ว่ารักของเราจะคงอยู่ ตลอดไป
🎶 To the tune of "The Brady Bunch" 🎶 [Verse 1] Here’s the story of a team called S C U, They’re the heart of TMR’s comms and more! With Creative Services crafting stunning visuals, They’ve delivered graphics galore! (930!) [Verse 2] External Affairs is handling media daily, With statements, enquiries, and mentions, too. They’ve reached 128 million eyeballs this year, And 362 releases came through! [Verse 3] Internal Comms keeps us all connected, 41,000 DG message opens – they're all respected. From events to speeches, plans they refine, They help the messages reach the frontline! [Verse 4] Marketing and Comms build partnerships strong, With 38 GACC submissions in their sights. They’ve reviewed over 50 sponsorships packages this year, Keeping all TMR shining bright! [Verse 5] Online Services makes our digital world safer, Fake websites taken down – one, two, three! They’ve managed millions of users and views, Keeping online tools trouble-free! [Verse 6] Social Media’s always trending and thriving, With millions of impressions lighting the way. From posts to shares and comments galore, They’ve keept TMR’s stories stronger than before! [Chorus] That’s the SCU, (said like skew lol) The mighty SCU! With their teamwork and talent, They always pull through! It’s SCU! Yes, it’s SCU! Thanks for another amazing year, love SCU! 🎶
I’ve walked through fire, I’ve fought through rain, Carried my weight, carried my pain. The world was cold, and I felt alone, But I found a place where I could call home. Not by blood, not by fate, But by the hands that helped me navigate. In the silence of sorrow, in the weight of my tears, I found friend who knew all my fears. It’s not the place I was born, or the names that they call, It’s the hearts that reach out when we stumble and fall. It’s the ones who know pain, who know how it feels, Who lift you up, who make you heal. A place called home is where the light is shared, In the arms of others who have been there. It’s in the pain we’ve both known, In the brokenness where we’ve grown. A place called home is where our hearts unite, Not by blood, but by the shared fight. By struggle and strength, by grief and grace, We find home in the spaces we create. I’ve been bruised, I’ve been broken, felt the weight of the fall, But I’ve risen again, every time I hit the wall. Through the storms that raged, through the nights so cold, I found the strength to heal, to stand and be bold. And in the quiet, in the pain that I feel, There’s a stranger who’s walking the same path, so real. They don’t need to say a word, I see it in their eyes, That we’ve both been through battles, we’ve both touched the skies. It’s not the place I was born, or the names that they call, It’s the hearts that reach out when we stumble and fall. It’s the ones who know pain, who know how it feels, Who lift you up, who make you heal. A place called home is where the light is shared, In the arms of others who have been there. It’s in the pain we’ve both known, In the brokenness where we’ve grown. A place called home is where our hearts unite, Not by blood, but by the shared fight. By struggle and strength, by grief and grace, We find home in the spaces we create. We’ve been the lost ones, we’ve been the weak, But in each other, we found the strength to speak.When you reach for me, and I reach for you, We heal together, we see it through. It’s not the blood, but the hearts we trust, That make us whole, make us rise from the dust. When your pain mirrors mine, and I see your tears, We find home in the places we’ve conquered our fears. A place called home is where the light is shared, In the arms of others who have been there. It’s in the pain we’ve both known, In the brokenness where we’ve grown. A place called home is where our hearts unite, Not by blood, but by the shared fight. By struggle and strength, by grief and grace, We find home in the spaces we create. I don’t need to know where you came from, I just need to know you’ll stay when I’m numb. In your eyes, I see the battles you’ve fought, And in your soul, I find what I’ve sought. We’ve all felt the darkness, we’ve all seen the rain,But when we come together, we break every chain.It’s not about being perfect, it’s about standing tall, In the arms of those who’ve felt it all.A place called home is where the light is shared
I’ve walked through fire, I’ve fought through rain, Carried my weight, carried my pain. The world was cold, and I felt alone, But I found a place where I could call home. Not by blood, not by fate, But by the hands that helped me navigate. In the silence of sorrow, in the weight of my tears, I found friend who knew all my fears. It’s not the place I was born, or the names that they call, It’s the hearts that reach out when we stumble and fall. It’s the ones who know pain, who know how it feels, Who lift you up, who make you heal. A place called home is where the light is shared, In the arms of others who have been there. It’s in the pain we’ve both known, In the brokenness where we’ve grown. A place called home is where our hearts unite, Not by blood, but by the shared fight. By struggle and strength, by grief and grace, We find home in the spaces we create. I’ve been bruised, I’ve been broken, felt the weight of the fall, But I’ve risen again, every time I hit the wall. Through the storms that raged, through the nights so cold, I found the strength to heal, to stand and be bold. And in the quiet, in the pain that I feel, There’s a stranger who’s walking the same path, so real. They don’t need to say a word, I see it in their eyes, That we’ve both been through battles, we’ve both touched the skies. It’s not the place I was born, or the names that they call, It’s the hearts that reach out when we stumble and fall. It’s the ones who know pain, who know how it feels, Who lift you up, who make you heal. A place called home is where the light is shared, In the arms of others who have been there. It’s in the pain we’ve both known, In the brokenness where we’ve grown. A place called home is where our hearts unite, Not by blood, but by the shared fight. By struggle and strength, by grief and grace, We find home in the spaces we create. We’ve been the lost ones, we’ve been the weak, But in each other, we found the strength to speak.When you reach for me, and I reach for you, We heal together, we see it through. It’s not the blood, but the hearts we trust, That make us whole, make us rise from the dust. When your pain mirrors mine, and I see your tears, We find home in the places we’ve conquered our fears. A place called home is where the light is shared, In the arms of others who have been there. It’s in the pain we’ve both known, In the brokenness where we’ve grown. A place called home is where our hearts unite, Not by blood, but by the shared fight. By struggle and strength, by grief and grace, We find home in the spaces we create. I don’t need to know where you came from, I just need to know you’ll stay when I’m numb. In your eyes, I see the battles you’ve fought, And in your soul, I find what I’ve sought. We’ve all felt the darkness, we’ve all seen the rain,But when we come together, we break every chain.It’s not about being perfect, it’s about standing tall, In the arms of those who’ve felt it all.A place called home is where the light is shared
I’ve walked through fire, I’ve fought through rain, Carried my weight, carried my pain. The world was cold, and I felt alone, But I found a place where I could call home. Not by blood, not by fate, But by the hands that helped me navigate. In the silence of sorrow, in the weight of my tears, I found friend who knew all my fears. It’s not the place I was born, or the names that they call, It’s the hearts that reach out when we stumble and fall. It’s the ones who know pain, who know how it feels, Who lift you up, who make you heal. A place called home is where the light is shared, In the arms of others who have been there. It’s in the pain we’ve both known, In the brokenness where we’ve grown. A place called home is where our hearts unite, Not by blood, but by the shared fight. By struggle and strength, by grief and grace, We find home in the spaces we create. I’ve been bruised, I’ve been broken, felt the weight of the fall, But I’ve risen again, every time I hit the wall. Through the storms that raged, through the nights so cold, I found the strength to heal, to stand and be bold. And in the quiet, in the pain that I feel, There’s a stranger who’s walking the same path, so real. They don’t need to say a word, I see it in their eyes, That we’ve both been through battles, we’ve both touched the skies. It’s not the place I was born, or the names that they call, It’s the hearts that reach out when we stumble and fall. It’s the ones who know pain, who know how it feels, Who lift you up, who make you heal. A place called home is where the light is shared, In the arms of others who have been there. It’s in the pain we’ve both known, In the brokenness where we’ve grown. A place called home is where our hearts unite, Not by blood, but by the shared fight. By struggle and strength, by grief and grace, We find home in the spaces we create. We’ve been the lost ones, we’ve been the weak, But in each other, we found the strength to speak.When you reach for me, and I reach for you, We heal together, we see it through. It’s not the blood, but the hearts we trust, That make us whole, make us rise from the dust. When your pain mirrors mine, and I see your tears, We find home in the places we’ve conquered our fears. A place called home is where the light is shared, In the arms of others who have been there. It’s in the pain we’ve both known, In the brokenness where we’ve grown. A place called home is where our hearts unite, Not by blood, but by the shared fight. By struggle and strength, by grief and grace, We find home in the spaces we create. I don’t need to know where you came from, I just need to know you’ll stay when I’m numb. In your eyes, I see the battles you’ve fought, And in your soul, I find what I’ve sought. We’ve all felt the darkness, we’ve all seen the rain,But when we come together, we break every chain.It’s not about being perfect, it’s about standing tall, In the arms of those who’ve felt it all.A place called home is where the light is shared, In
I used to wish upon the stars I used to love in the dark I used to make stories up About you He’d call you on the phone Asking “where you wanna go?” The brutal honesty Left you alone I may not be perfect But maybe its worth it To break a heart once or twice A lovers convergence A snake and a pearl Your breaking of bars and my butterfly scars So kiss my arm and kiss my head Don’t trust any word they say Because they don’t know you like I do So kiss my arm and kiss my head Love is a furious burning red It’ll blind you until you share my eyes I was small and sweet A breathe of fresh air A different taste for the town which we shared They point and stare, asking if I was someone But when they’d see my face they’d call 911. When they saw my hands they’d call 911. When they saw me they’d call 911. So kiss my arm and kiss my head Trust every single word I say Because I know everything about you too So kiss my arm and kiss my head Treat love like a close friend Grasp onto it under it fights back Take it, embrace it Love it, don’t change it Fate makes it impossible to read Curse it, reverse it Leave them to worsen Two wrongs to make a right But love was never right for them Cause loving was impossible For wishing on the stars Loving who we are Love my butterfly scars Don’t break my sensible heart I’ll love you till the moon turns red And the sky falls apart instead So love my butterfly scars Just love my butterfly scars So kiss my arm and kiss my head Don’t trust a fucking word they say Because they don’t know you like I do So kiss my arm and kiss my head Trust every single word I say Because I know everything about you too So kiss my arm and kiss my head Treat love like a close friend Grasp onto it under it fights back So kiss my arm and kiss my head Love is a furious burning red It’ll blind you until you share my eyes So kiss my arm and kiss my head Kiss my butterfly scars instead So kiss my heart and kiss my brain Kiss me in the cold pouring rain Dancing in the street until the cars splash my coat So kiss my arm and kiss my scars
