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THE SONG……

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Verse 1
The sand still whispers your name,
Though kings have crumbled, temples wane.
It holds the fire, the wound, the flame,
The vows we swore, the dreams we framed.

Pre-Chorus
Her eyes, like stars, they never fade,
They pierce through time, no masquerade.

Chorus
Those who rise on pride will fall,
But those who bend will hear her call.
The sand remembers, soft and true,
The rhythm of the heart in you.

Verse 2
She speaks in whispers, clear and near,
The breath of truth through shifting years.
You crowned your throne, then feared the bloom,
And shunned the dance of silver moons.

Pre-Chorus
Her eyes, like stars, they never fade,
They pierce through time, no masquerade.

Chorus
Those who rise on pride will fall,
But those who bend will hear her call.
The sand remembers, soft and true,
The rhythm of the heart in you.

Bridge
She walks where silence carves its home,
Beyond the decrees, beyond the stone.
Not etched in rock, but woven fine,
A memory held in the soul of time.

Chorus
Those who rise on pride will fall,
But those who bend will hear her call.
The sand remembers, soft and true,
The rhythm of the heart in you.

Outro
The sand won’t forget your name,
Through fleeting fires, through endless change.
It holds the wound, it holds the flame,
The sand remembers all the same.

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