In a little green valley, where the sun spills gold, The breeze carries tales of adventures untold. With a pipe full of laughter and dreams in the air, The Hobbits gather 'round without a single care. (Chorus) Oh, they’re rising like the smoke in the twilight sky, Lost in the moments where the heartbeats fly. With every puff of magic, their troubles are few, In the Shire, in the garden, it’s just me and you. (Verse 2) Beneath the old oak tree, where the leaves gently sway, They spin stories of wizards in a hazy ballet. Frodo’s got his worries, but he’s smiling wide, With a cloud of sweet hope and a friend by his side. (Chorus) Oh, they’re rising like the smoke in the twilight sky, Lost in the moments where the heartbeats fly. With every puff of magic, their troubles are few, In the Shire, in the garden, it’s just me, and you. (Bridge) Time moves slow in the glow of a fire, Each whispered joke, a soft desire. We’ll chase the stars till the dawn unfolds, In a little green valley, where the stories are gold. (Chorus) Oh, they’re rising like the smoke in the twilight sky, Lost in the moments where the heartbeats fly. With every puff of magic, their troubles are few, In the Shire, in the garden, it’s just me and you. (Outro) So here’s to the dreams that we weave in the night, With a smile on our faces and the world feeling right. In a land made of wonder, we’ll sing till we drop, Just a couple of Hobbits, let that sweet smoke stop.
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The song conveys a sense of joy, nostalgia, and tranquility. It celebrates the beauty of simplicity, friendship, and shared experiences, evoking feelings of happiness and comfort. The imagery of natural beauty and community fosters an emotional connection with the listener.
This song could be used in various scenarios such as animated films, family gatherings, or themed events centered around fantasy and adventure. It evokes a sense of nostalgia and warmth, making it suitable for storytelling sessions or as a background for scenes depicting friendship and pastoral beauty.
Musically, the song likely features a catchy melody with a verse-chorus structure, typical of pop music. It may incorporate acoustic instruments such as guitars and flutes, enhancing the folk-like feeling. The lyrical imagery is vivid and picturesque, drawing on pastoral themes and a light-hearted narrative that invites listeners into a whimsical world.
[Verse] I remember days counting coins in my room Dreams painted bright like stars in the gloom Went from ramen nights to fancy restaurants Now they call my name flaunting all the wants [Verse 2] Back then we danced to songs on the street Barefoot and wild just feeling the beat Now the lights are bright taking me away But part of my heart still lives in yesterday [Chorus] Chasing shadows of gold running through my mind Fame and fortune come but what did I leave behind In this crazy world where nothing stays the same Still the echoes whisper you remember my name [Verse 3] Tables have turned but I miss the old times Lyrics from my soul not dollar signs Love wasn’t measured by the weight of gold But by the stories and secrets we told [Chorus] Chasing shadows of gold running through my mind Fame and fortune come but what did I leave behind In this crazy world where nothing stays the same Still the echoes whisper you remember my name [Bridge] Found myself lost in the glittering haze But pictures of home bring me back from the maze Simple joys the laughter untold Now I see the true worth’s not sold
Sing, ravens, of Barovia’s birth, From mist and shadow, a twilight-wrapped earth. Sing of Lugdana, the Morninglord’s flame, A beacon of dawn, a warrior’s name. Oh, sing, ravens, sing! Let the tale take flight, Of courage, of shadow, of radiant light. From Yester’s dark hill to the heavens above, A song of battle, of loss, and love. Sing, ravens, of Chernovog’s rise, The Green-God, Demon-Lord, under blood-red skies. Lugdana stood weary, her shield still high, To clash with the darkness, her vow did not die. Through shadows she ventured, through sacred ground, The clash of their fury, a tempest's sound. Her longsword flashing, her shield held fast, A hero’s resolve in each moment that passed. Sing, ravens, of Lugdana’s last cry, The Holy Symbol blazing in the sky. A light against darkness, her fate was sealed, Her wound too deep, yet her spirit revealed. Oh, sing, ravens, sing! Let the tale take flight, Of courage, of shadow, of radiant light. From Yester’s dark hill to the heavens above, A song of battle, of loss, and love. Sing, ravens, of her final grace, Of the angel descending with a black-feathered face. The Morninglord’s envoy, reclaiming the light, The Symbol now carried in eternal flight. Sing, ravens, the watchers of tales untold, Of heroes and shadows, of courage bold. Sing, ravens, of Lugdana’s might, And the battles to come in Barovia’s night.
Pallavi: Dīpālu veligēru, kārtika māsaṁ, prārthanalu pāḍēru, manasuku śāntaṁ! Śivuḍu, viṣṇuvulu, āśīrvadin̄cu, dharma mārgāna naḍipin̄cu! Caraṇaṁ: Tulasi vanamulō dīpa jyōti, gaṅga tīrālapai śiva smr̥ti. Sadguṇālu manalō nimputāṁ, kārtika māsanlō pūjalu cēyaḍaṁ!
Sing, ravens, of Barovia, birthed from the mists and bathed in twilight. Sing of Lugdana, the Morninglord’s stalwart, dawn-touched foe to the deep-lurking dark. The Holy Symbol of Ravenkind, her radiant testament, the warrior’s beacon of faithful resolve. Sing, ravens, of Chernovog’s rise, named Green-God and Demon-Lord upon Yester Hill. Lugdana, gray-haired, weary of battle, her longsword and shield yet polished and ready. Guided through shadows, toward sacred ground, she clashed with the demon, their tempest-like dance. Sing, ravens, of Lugdana’s last fury, of Ravenkind’s token now blazing with light. The battle’s tide turning, a hero’s brave cry, a final onslaught with divinity’s grace. The Demon-Lord banished, the warrior now fell, the wound at her side gouged too deep to bear. Sing, ravens, of light’s final moments, a shadow descending from radiance on high. Sing of the angel, black-feathered and beaked, the Morninglord’s angel reclaiming its gift. The Symbol retaken, in ravens’ claws held. Sing, ravens; you are the keepers, the watchers, the tellers of stories untold. Sing, ravens, of Lugdana’s memory, the shadows that lurk, and heroes to come.
[Verse] In the Rio Grande Valley so they say There was a hero in a humble way Down in Pharr from dust to dawn He helped the poor till the night was gone [Verse 2] Danny Moreno was his name they knew Kept his deeds out of the view Fed the hungry with a gentle hand The public puzzled in wonderland [Chorus] El Robin Hood del Valle he was kind Helping hearts and feeding minds Orphans blooming in his care Immigrants welcomed with a prayer [Verse 3] In Moreno's feed store tales would spin Of deeds done with a heart to win Never could they figure out the face But in whispers his legend did trace [Verse 4] For the sick he brought hope and light In the darkest hour of the night Empty hands he filled with grace Marked his path but left no trace [Chorus] El Robin Hood del Valle he was kind Helping hearts and feeding minds Orphans blooming in his care Immigrants welcomed with a prayer
[Verse] Took a ride on a rocket ship high Through the stars in the midnight sky Left my old self far behind Now I chase what I’ve yet to find [Chorus] Call me back when the moon is gone Search for echoes of the dawn In the dark I’ll find my way New horizons every day [Verse 2] Tales of old no longer define Paths I walk in my own line Fears dissolve like morning mist In this journey love persists [Chorus] Call me back when the moon is gone Search for echoes of the dawn In the dark I’ll find my way New horizons every day [Bridge] Walls of doubt I’ll break right through In this world made just for two Bound by dreams and cosmic threads We’re immortal Never dead [Chorus] Call me back when the moon is gone Search for echoes of the dawn In the dark I’ll find my way New horizons every day
distant admiration for an image of my creation ypu don't look as good as you did before maybe my eyes mind is gone too cause you won't play the part I assigned to you guess I outgrew those glasses illusions gone with the wind that blew painted like a dying rose every ray hit the sun blinding you colors dancing like we used to guess you ignored that too making me feel so crazy wit no acknolegement but how it's meant to be not a jester, or an actor not meant to entertain me you feel se distant now so different but I guess your just being you guilt takes over my mind because it was never really you that was mine questioning my intentions guess it was a figment of my imagination so it's just a distant admiration for the illusion of my creation never really even looked into your eyes cant help the fact your broke from the role assigned to you.
(Verse 1) Bicol, a land of beauty, grace, Where Mayon's peak, a majestic face. With fertile plains and rivers wide, A region blessed, a land of pride. (Chorus) Oh, Bicol, Bicol, a land so fair, With hearts so warm, beyond compare. From Naga's charm to Sorsogon's might, Bicol shines, a radiant light. (Verse 2) Piña cloth, a woven art, A symbol of Bicol's beating heart. Sinugang na hipon, a savory delight, A taste of Bicol, pure and bright. (Chorus) Oh, Bicol, Bicol, a land so fair, With hearts so warm, beyond compare. From Naga's charm to Sorsogon's might, Bicol shines, a radiant light. (Bridge) The Bicolanos, strong and true, With spirits bright, and hearts anew. A people united, a culture so deep, In Bicol's embrace, memories we keep. (Chorus) Oh, Bicol, Bicol, a land so fair, With hearts so warm, beyond compare. From Naga's charm to Sorsogon's might, Bicol shines, a radiant light.
Glory of Karthika Masam Chorus In Karthika Masam, we sing your praise, With lamps of devotion, our hearts we raise. Shiva’s grace guides our life’s way, To Hari and Hara, we humbly pray. Verse 1: At twilight’s hour, we light the flame, On riverbanks, we chant your name. Amid tulsi groves, we find our peace, This holy time brings our souls release. Chorus In Karthika Masam, we sing your praise, With lamps of devotion, our hearts we raise. Shiva’s grace guides our life’s way, To Hari and Hara, we humbly pray. Through daily vows, we purify, In simple acts, we sanctify. The light of lamps fills the night, Spreading blessings, pure and bright. In Karthika Masam, we sing your praise, With lamps of devotion, our hearts we raise. Shiva’s grace guides our life’s way, To Hari and Hara, we humbly pray. By feeding all, we earn great merit, In giving, we gain a selfless spirit. Through cow worship, blessings flow, On paths of truth, our hearts will grow. In Karthika Masam, we sing your praise, With lamps of devotion, our hearts we raise. Shiva’s grace guides our life’s way, To Hari and Hara, we humbly pray.
[Verse] In green meadows I wander free Beside still waters lovingly My soul restored my path made clear No need for doubt no trace of fear [Verse 2] In shadowed valleys I won't hide With you my shepherd at my side Your rod and staff they give me cheer Protection strong you draw me near [Chorus] With joyful heart I lift my voice In pastures pure I will rejoice Goodness and mercy follow me Throughout my life eternally [Verse 3] Before my foes you set a feast Anoint my head my joy increased My cup runs over blessings pour Abundance felt forevermore [Bridge] Through every trial you stand so firm In calming pastures I return Your love a beacon shining bright Guides me through day and darkest night [Chorus] With joyful heart I lift my voice In pastures pure I will rejoice Goodness and mercy follow me Throughout my life eternally
