"The Wild Lingers" lyrics

"The Wild Lingers"

The wild lingers in the tapestry of time
Where nature's wonder slowly does unfold
See lands adrift, their grand, unbroken rhyme
As seas, their waves, sing mourning tales of cold

The wild lingers, an ageless melody
On wings of leaves, speaks so eloquently
Within the tapestry, threads interlace
Guiding us to nature's soft embrace

The wild lingers in ancient forests grand
Ripe with the stories only trees can hold
Their gnarled branches curl like ageless hands
Their wisdom deep in roots both strong and old

For in these hidden realms, where wisdom sleeps
We find ourselves with wildness intertwined

The wild lingers, an ageless melody
On wings of leaves, speaks so eloquently
Within the tapestry, threads interlace
Guiding us to nature's soft embrace

So let us listen now, with soul and mind
So let us listen now, with soul and mind
To songs of history from primeval deeps

Undying howls of beasts, both great and small
Each adding voices to the forest's call
In the embrace of green, where time stands still
Immerse ourselves in nature's sound, we will

The wild lingers, an ageless melody
On wings of leaves, speaks so eloquently
Within the tapestry, threads interlace
Guiding us to nature's soft embrace


Writer(s): Lars Are Nedland, øystein G Brun
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