trees for Sarah
Ballad with slow wave synth textures, gentle syncopated pulse, and an intimate half-time feel; verse stays sparse with piano and breathy mâle vocal, pre-chorus widens with layered harmonies, chorus blooms in warm strings and soft percussion. Lead mâle vocal is close-mic and tender, with doubles on key lines and a few airy ad-libs. Ear candy includes reversed swells into the chorus, subtle delay throws on the last word of each refrain, and a soft wood-grain shimmer between phrases. Mix is wide, warm, and contemplative, deep, slow, chanson
trees for Sarah
Ballad with slow wave synth textures, gentle syncopated pulse, and an intimate half-time feel; verse stays sparse with piano and breathy mâle vocal, pre-chorus widens with layered harmonies, chorus blooms in warm strings and soft percussion. Lead mâle vocal is close-mic and tender, with doubles on key lines and a few airy ad-libs. Ear candy includes reversed swells into the chorus, subtle delay throws on the last word of each refrain, and a soft wood-grain shimmer between phrases. Mix is wide, warm, and contemplative, deep, slow, chanson
Lyrics
Verse 1
Evening is rising within me.
Stars in your eyes.
In my little corner of paradise.
I take my calm steps.
On the earth of my days.
And I listen to the silence.
Talk to me about love. [Pre-Chorus]
I am planting trees for tomorrow. So that Sarah finds the shade.
I stretch my hands towards the invisible.
And my heart responds.
Chorus
I plant our futures.
I garden my soul.
I plant our futures.
And the wind keeps the flame alive.
I watch the time come.
Without detour, without noise.
I plant our futures.
In the peace of my life.
Verse 2
In the workshop,
my actions Draw the shape of the present. The curves are born.
Under the smell of living wood.
I think of honey, of bees On our hanging paths.
My ideas rise to the sky gently. [Pre-Chorus]
I'm planting trees for tomorrow. So that Sarah can rest there.
I leave its light to the day.
And my soul settles.
Chorus
I plant our futures.
I garden my soul.
I plant our futures.
And the wind keeps the flame alive.
I watch the time come.
Without detour, without noise.
I plant our futures.
In the peace of my life.
Bridge
Time flows, slow river.
To the rhythm of my days.
I wait for each season.
I learned to love them.
What I give today.
Will bloom further than me, and in this little corner of paradise I'm finally walking straight.
Chorus
I plant our futures.
I garden my soul.
I plant our futures.
And the wind keeps the flame alive.
I watch the time come.
Without detour, without noise.
I plant our futures.
In the peace of my life.
outro
I plant trees for Sarah.
for the peace of my soul.
for our fruity futures.
for sweet days and velvety nights.