

Prompt / Lyrics
[Intro] Whispering winds through Ballyboley, Echoes of love lost in the night, A tale of two hearts, forever free, In shadows where they long to unite. [Verse 1] Beneath the silver glow of the moon, Two lovers pledged their final run, Whispered promises in the gloom, Their souls now haunt the forest’s fun. [Pre-Chorus] Every year, on the stroke of twelve, Their voices call, a secret delve, Calling out from the darkened dell, A love that no death can dispel. [Chorus] Oh, Ballyboley, hear their cry, Ghosts of love that never die, Silent shadows weep and sigh, Calling lovers in the sky. [Verse 2] Footsteps echo on the leaf-strewn ground, Soft whispers float without a sound, In the midnight’s ghostly surround, Their spirits linger, love unbound. [Pre-Chorus] Every year, when night is deep, Their voices wake the restless sleep, In the woods, their secrets keep, Promises they still do weep. [Chorus] Oh, Ballyboley, hear their cry, Ghosts of love that never die, Silent shadows weep and sigh, Calling lovers in the sky. [Bridge] Beware the forest’s mystic glow, When the clock strikes twelve below, Lovers’ spirits drift and flow, In Ballyboley’s ghostly show. [Outro] So if you walk those woods alone, On the anniversary of their moan, Listen close and you might own, A love beyond the mortal zone.
Tags
Celtic folk ballad with haunting melodies, acoustic guitar, flute, and ghostly harmonies, female
3:54
No
4/4/2026