The Lady to Her Guitar✨ [SSC7 Poetry Challenge]
[Female voice full of emotion: soft, sweet, and full of affection] [classicalwave x ambient house cajun + acoustic blues slushwave + lyrical acoustic guitar + dream-like lyrical harpsichord + girl] Highly infectious improvisational lyrical performance, clear mix of guitar and lyrical hand-wind performance Interlude: ups and downs, heavy bass drum echoes, and explosive piano and violin resonance [Emotion: sadness, love, sadness, regret] , soft chord ambient sound, and gentle and deep slow singing
The Lady to Her Guitar✨ [SSC7 Poetry Challenge]
[Female voice full of emotion: soft, sweet, and full of affection] [classicalwave x ambient house cajun + acoustic blues slushwave + lyrical acoustic guitar + dream-like lyrical harpsichord + girl] Highly infectious improvisational lyrical performance, clear mix of guitar and lyrical hand-wind performance Interlude: ups and downs, heavy bass drum echoes, and explosive piano and violin resonance [Emotion: sadness, love, sadness, regret] , soft chord ambient sound, and gentle and deep slow singing
Lyrics
作者 🌸Wine loves flowers 🌸酒愛花✨
My link URL:https://reurl.cc/VMmZ5A
Intro
Verse 1
Even so, guitar thy magic tone,
It is as if the warm sunlight,
I ween this heart hath ceased to care...
Verse 2
Then why dost thou such feelings bring,
It is as if the warm sunlight,
Has moved the tear and waked the sigh.
In some deep glen should lingering stay.
soft bridge
For him who struck thy foreign string,
Has moved the tear and waked the sigh.
Verse 3
I ween this heart hath ceased to care...
Then why dost thou such feelings bring,
Laid low in dust their gleaming hair.
Chorus 3
Even so, guitar thy magic tone,
When clouds of tempest and of night,
To my sad spirit, old guitar?
Verse 4
It is as if the glassy brook,
It is as if the warm sunlight,
I ween this heart hath ceased to care...
Had wrapt the parent orb away.
Final Emotional bridge
Though years ago, the woodman’s stroke,
Should image still its willows fair.
For him who struck thy foreign string,
To my sad spirit, old guitar?
Outro
Has bid the ancient torrent flow,
Although its very source is dry!
Instrumental music gradually ends
End