
To a Child
experimental balalaika folk minimal techno, interesting modal melody, forest sounds, melodic, upbeat
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To a Child
experimental balalaika folk minimal techno, interesting modal melody, forest sounds, melodic, upbeat
Creator: 𝗜+𝗔𝗜Release Date: February 14, 2025
Lyrics
Adapted from the poem by Sophie Jewett
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[Verse 1]
The leaves talked in the twilight, dear;
Hearken the tale they told:
How in some far-off place and year,
Before the world grew old,
[instrumental pause]
[Verse 2]
I was a dreaming forest tree,
You were a wild, sweet bird
Who sheltered at the heart of me
Because the north wind stirred;
[Instrumental]
[chorus - dreamy]
I was a dreaming forest tree,
You were a wild, sweet bird
[instrumental- virtuoso aztec flute, tambourine, clear sound, high quality]
[Verse 3]
How, when the chiding gale was still,
When peace fell soft on fear,
You stayed one golden hour to fill
My dream with singing, dear.
[Instrumental]
[Verse 4]
Tonight the self-same songs are sung
The first green forest heard;
My heart and the gray world grow young—
To shelter you—
my bird.
[Instrumental]
[final chorus - dreamy]
I was a dreaming forest tree,
You were a wild, sweet bird
[instrumental outro - aztec flute, clear sound, high quality]
[very faint]
(I was a dreaming forest tree)
(You were a wild, sweet bird)
[end]
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[Verse 1]
The leaves talked in the twilight, dear;
Hearken the tale they told:
How in some far-off place and year,
Before the world grew old,
[instrumental pause]
[Verse 2]
I was a dreaming forest tree,
You were a wild, sweet bird
Who sheltered at the heart of me
Because the north wind stirred;
[Instrumental]
[chorus - dreamy]
I was a dreaming forest tree,
You were a wild, sweet bird
[instrumental- virtuoso aztec flute, tambourine, clear sound, high quality]
[Verse 3]
How, when the chiding gale was still,
When peace fell soft on fear,
You stayed one golden hour to fill
My dream with singing, dear.
[Instrumental]
[Verse 4]
Tonight the self-same songs are sung
The first green forest heard;
My heart and the gray world grow young—
To shelter you—
my bird.
[Instrumental]
[final chorus - dreamy]
I was a dreaming forest tree,
You were a wild, sweet bird
[instrumental outro - aztec flute, clear sound, high quality]
[very faint]
(I was a dreaming forest tree)
(You were a wild, sweet bird)
[end]
