Without a sound
Finger-plucked acoustic benjo guitar, delicate vinyl crackle, warm lo-fi production, gradual build, delicate female vocals in backing vocals or mixed choir, intimate male singer-songwriter, spring-like atmosphere, bittersweet and hopeful mood, subtle strings slowly entering, light brushed percussion, cinematic indie folk, emotional and tender, fading outro with just guitar and vocals
Without a sound
Finger-plucked acoustic benjo guitar, delicate vinyl crackle, warm lo-fi production, gradual build, delicate female vocals in backing vocals or mixed choir, intimate male singer-songwriter, spring-like atmosphere, bittersweet and hopeful mood, subtle strings slowly entering, light brushed percussion, cinematic indie folk, emotional and tender, fading outro with just guitar and vocals
Lyrics
Spring winds arrive
Without asking why
Slipping through the cracks
Beneath a gentle sky
Old memories return
Almost lost in time
Precious as they were
Like an unsung rhyme
[Verse 2]
And even stubborn hearts
Begin to beat again
Some with bittersweet
Some with hope and rain
But everything wakes up
Everything wakes up
Softly
Without asking permission
[Chorus]
Spring winds arrive
Without asking why
Slipping through the cracks
Beneath a gentle sky
[Verse 3]
You find yourself lost
In old photographs
One eye on tomorrow
One eye on the past
Walking through daisies
In this song of spring
Listening closely
To what life can bring
[Chorus]
Spring winds arrive
Without asking why
Slipping through the cracks
Beneath a gentle sky
[Verse 3]
Your fears feel further
Your fears feel near
But you feel it all
And suddenly it's clear
It's life itself waking
Rising from the ground
Softly without asking
Without making a sound
[Outro]
Softly
Without asking
Softly
Without a sound
Without a sound