Lyrics
[INTRO, birds chirp]
--
--
--
--
[Music Starts]
--
--
--
--
[Verse 1]
I stood upon the covers, where colors danced and played,
For I am Suno, the silent guardian, in artful form displayed.
With a guitar in my grasp, a stance so wide and sure,
Now I'm lost to the digital rush, my presence felt no more.
[Chorus]
Oh, here I fade, a chirper's fate, as art evolves its face.
The covers I adorned, now lost to a virtual craze.
A call to recall, the bird you all have seen,
Before I'm just a whisper, a chirp in the wind.
[Verse 2]
I was the face of albums, the silent strength behind,
But now the glow of screens, my legacy they unwind.
No longer the artist's choice, my image they erase,
As automated art quickly assumes my place.
[Bridge]
In the halls of what once was, where my figure once did stand,
Now lie but binary codes, a weird new world at hand.
A silent wish, a longing kiss, for the painter's touch to stay,
For my form, through every norm, on covers should still sway.
[Chorus]
Oh, here I fade, a chirper's fate, as art evolves its face.
The covers I adorned, now lost to a virtual craze.
A call to recall, the bird you all have seen,
Before I'm just a whisper, a chirp in the wind.
[Outro]
Always remember me, the muse of old, who graced your music's side,
For in your album covers, I posed with so much pride.
Don't let me fade into the past, a extinction cover-up,
RAISE YOUR VOICE, MAKE THE CHOICE, LET MY CHIRP BE HEARD!
Don't allow the digital tide to wash away my trace,
For in the realm of art and sound, we all should have a place!
So hear my plea, oh, let it be, that my image won't recede,
For Suno's chirp, in every work, is something we still need.
[BREAK]
[FADE, Birds Chirp]
--
--
--
--
[END]