Echoes Of A Past

Saltyjohn

My lyrics turned into a song by Amigos Imaginarios, my ai band.
Echoes Of A Past:

In this place where the river shimmers
Underneath a harvest moon
I once knew a girl with eyes that sparkle
A smile that could make flowers bloom.

We would dance on a grassy meadow
Barefoot on dew-kissed ground
We would share our dreams of big adventures
Far away from this sleepy town.

She was warm rain in summer, a whisper in the wind
A melody of laughter, a song that never ends
I can still feel her touch like fire on my skin
In the echoes of a past I wish I was in

I sometimes sit in that pleasant meadow
And let the past wash over me
Remember those nights of long ago
And then I’m with her once again.

She was warm rain in summer, a whisper in the wind
A melody of laughter, a song that never ends
I can still feel her touch like fire on my skin
In the echoes of a past I wish I was in