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Lyrics
Hope is the only thing with feathers that peeress the soul and sweetest in the soul and swore that the storm would pass you wanted to dream that storm that could abolish the little bird that kept so many warm so they say fate is what makes us so great
Details
GeneratedNov 17, 2025
Duration0:37
LanguageEnglish
Style
Smooth r&b smooth piano 808 heavy drums smooth violins and smooth flute, female
Credits
Prompt byLyricWizard75
ModelAria v5
