[With Vocals] A Wish for Freedom - The Song of an Elf Princess Imprisoned in a Tower

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  • Опубліковано 4 лип 2024
  • Welcome to "A Wish for Freedom." This video delivers Celtic music sung by an elf princess imprisoned in a tower, longing for freedom and her homeland. Featuring melancholic yet hopeful melodies created with violin, harp, flute, acoustic guitar, and cello, along with the princess's passionate vocals.
    Imagine the scene of the princess gazing out from a tower window at distant mountains, as depicted in the attached image, while you listen to this song. Her song symbolizes her unbreakable spirit and hope to return to her homeland someday. This track is an homage to all those who dream of freedom.
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    Lyrics
    High in my tower, amidst the clouds so high,
    Gazing upon the lands where my heart does lie.
    Bound by these walls, oh, the fate so cruel,
    Yearning for the forests, where I once ruled.
    Oh, winds of the north, carry my plea,
    Whisper to the leaves, bring liberty.
    Sing to my homeland, where spirits fly free,
    Guide me back to the woods, where I long to be.
    Moonlight's caress through the bars of my cage,
    Each beam a memory, each shadow a page.
    Weeping willows, rivers wide and clear,
    In dreams, I roam there, though I'm trapped here.
    Hear my lament, O starlit sky above,
    Sing of the lost, of those I dearly love.
    Though chains may bind, they cannot hold my soul,
    For in my heart, I still am whole.
    Silent are the nights, yet stars speak to me,
    Telling tales of the old, of how life used to be.
    Freedom's song is a distant melody,
    Oh, how I wish, once more to see.
    Hope is a flame that flickers yet burns true,
    In the darkest times, it pushes through.
    Soon shall come the day when I'll break free,
    Return to my realm, where I'm meant to be.
    Oh, winds of the north, carry my plea,
    Whisper to the leaves, bring liberty.
    Sing to my homeland, where spirits fly free,
    Guide me back to the woods, where I long to be.
    Someday my sorrow will turn to a tale,
    When I escape this grim, lonely jail.
    Back to the arms of the green and the deep,
    Till then in my songs, my hopes will I keep.
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  • @ht101yt
    @ht101yt 13 днів тому +1

    Great job - I like it!

    • @FG-creations
      @FG-creations  12 днів тому

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