
Waiting for the sunrise, midnight
The Irish singer-songwriter and musician is known for her tranquil, dreamy soundscapes. Unique Musical Style: Her unique sound fuses genres such as neo-classical, Celtic, and new age. Multi-Layered Vocals: Her layered, multi-layered vocal harmonies create a mystical sound that seems to rain down from the heavens.

Waiting for the sunrise, midnight
The Irish singer-songwriter and musician is known for her tranquil, dreamy soundscapes. Unique Musical Style: Her unique sound fuses genres such as neo-classical, Celtic, and new age. Multi-Layered Vocals: Her layered, multi-layered vocal harmonies create a mystical sound that seems to rain down from the heavens.
Lyrics
Verse 1
Waiting for the sunrise, midnight
Only my breath turns white, still a lingering sign of winter
I rewrote the folded letter in my palm, and a gentle smile spread across my face.
Chorus
The campanella continues to play, calling out to spring
It's calling to me, who's arrived late
"It's not too late," the wind seems to say
My disheveled hair, even my doubts
I felt like I could take them all with me.
Verse 2
A wave of mimosa stretches across the horizon
My new shoes click as I walk
The "I'm here" I said that day
Still dancing somewhere in my heart
Chorus
Wishing for spring
Let the campanella resound high
Illuminate even the yesterday I left behind
Looking up at the sky and saying "It's okay now"
I want you to remember the time I smiled with teary eyes
Bridge
Cherry blossom petals melt in my palm
Another formless promise has been added
Someday, I too
Will be able to call out
The beginning of a wonderful world
Chorus
Calling for spring
Let the campanella never stop ringing
As if celebrating the first step I've taken
"Let's go," it says, pushing me forward
Yesterday's me gently waves goodbye
I start walking without looking back
Outro
The campanella offered by spring
Far and near
If I listen carefully, I can hear it again
Like a signal of small courage
The campanella calling out to you
