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Lyrics
[Verse 1]
On the edge of the hill
I can hear them calling
Old names
Soft and still
Through the heather falling
Every breath of the breeze
Carries prayer and story
Tangled up in the trees
Rising into glory
[Chorus]
Crying on the wind
We are crying on the wind
Every heart a single thread
Every voice a woven hymn
Crying on the wind
Till the lonely breaks and bends
You can hear us if you listen
All our voices
All our kin
[Verse 2]
By the well
By the shore
Hands in hands
We’re standing
What was one
Becomes more
Like the waves expanding
All the hurt
All the loss
Laid in quiet sharing
What we carry
We cross
Into something daring
[Chorus]
Crying on the wind
We are crying on the wind
Every heart a single thread
Every voice a woven hymn
Crying on the wind
Till the lonely breaks and bends
You can hear us if you listen
All our voices
All our kin
[Bridge]
[Voices rise in layered harmony]
Oh
We answer
Heart to heart (ooh)
Call and answer
Worlds apart (ahh)
Still we gather
Side by side
In the turning tide
[Chorus]
Crying on the wind
We are crying on the wind
Every heart a single thread
Every voice a woven hymn
Crying on the wind
Till the lonely breaks and bends
You can hear us if you listen
All our voices
All our kin
Details
GeneratedFeb 8, 2026
Duration3:13
LanguageEnglish
Style
Airy Celtic ballad with female alto lead and 4–5 part choir harmonies; gentle harp arpeggios and low Irish frame drum pulse, tin whistle carrying the main melody and weaving countermelodies between vocal phrases. Verses stay intimate with close-voiced harmonies, chorus blooms into wide, layered chords and sustained oohs. Subtle swell in dynamics towards a final, a cappella refrain where voices ring out like a gathered community in a stone hall., harp, harmony, celtic, soft
Credits
Prompt by
Brigids_Hearth
Brigids_HearthModelAria v5
Prompt
Soft, ethereal Irish-influenced melody, with Irish drums, whistle, harp, in female alto octave, about the cries on the wind and the unity of community voice. Done in 4-5part harmony like “Celtic Woman
