
Colors of the Soul
ambient pop folk
Eklyne·5:15

5:15
Colors of the Soul
ambient pop folk
Creator: EklyneRelease Date: April 6, 2025
Lyrics
[humming, light guitar]
[Intro]
Mmm… a canvas waits, pure and whiiite.
(Touch of sky…)
… hint of light.
[Instrumental Solo]
[Verse 1]
Soft crim-son… light as air,
Little dots fill the laaayer.
Blue fades down, skies drift awaaaay,
A warm sky booorrrn in a gentle waaay.
[Instrumental Break]
[guitar and piano]
[Chorus]
This world is yooours… calm and free,
Endless mountaaains, silver seeeea.
What you seeee… let it live, let it grooow,
Colors of heeart, where dreams flooow.
[Short Solo: Voice and Guitar Call-and-Response]
[Bridge]
Brush it dooown… let shadows plaaay,
A quiet mist, drifting faaaar awaaay.
Depth, light… colors bleeend,
All things meet… find their eeeend.
[Verse 2]
(Treeee…) Friend nearby…
(Reaching up…)
Toward the skyyy.
All you waaaant… it waits here.
[Instrumental Break]
[Chorus]
This world is yooours… brush the trees,
Feel the light, dance on leaves.
Let soul riiise, colors meet—
This world… strong, this world… sweeet.
[Outro]
(Sign your naaaame…)
A spark of sooooul, a quiet flame.
[humming fades]
[Intro]
Mmm… a canvas waits, pure and whiiite.
(Touch of sky…)
… hint of light.
[Instrumental Solo]
[Verse 1]
Soft crim-son… light as air,
Little dots fill the laaayer.
Blue fades down, skies drift awaaaay,
A warm sky booorrrn in a gentle waaay.
[Instrumental Break]
[guitar and piano]
[Chorus]
This world is yooours… calm and free,
Endless mountaaains, silver seeeea.
What you seeee… let it live, let it grooow,
Colors of heeart, where dreams flooow.
[Short Solo: Voice and Guitar Call-and-Response]
[Bridge]
Brush it dooown… let shadows plaaay,
A quiet mist, drifting faaaar awaaay.
Depth, light… colors bleeend,
All things meet… find their eeeend.
[Verse 2]
(Treeee…) Friend nearby…
(Reaching up…)
Toward the skyyy.
All you waaaant… it waits here.
[Instrumental Break]
[Chorus]
This world is yooours… brush the trees,
Feel the light, dance on leaves.
Let soul riiise, colors meet—
This world… strong, this world… sweeet.
[Outro]
(Sign your naaaame…)
A spark of sooooul, a quiet flame.
[humming fades]
