Lyrics
Nothing beats the rain
On a warm and sunny day
Nothing beats the snow
On a cosmic display
A fluffle guards my garden
But that is ok
The scene of the crime is Cosmic Dulays
The creatures getting ready
On the inside of decay
It’s the kind of day
To make a cosmic display
A fox with sharp teeth wonders through
M TV garden seeking pray
I cried “turn back!” But the rabbit was to late
Life will come back
One day
A darling precious child
With a beautiful name
Inking numbers in my head
But maybe that’s ok
The fox became the feared one
Then a cosmic display
Details
GeneratedJul 20, 2026
Duration1:48
LanguageEnglish
Style
Metal
Credits
Prompt byMellowSpark557
ModelAria v5.5
