Ancient woods

(Verse 1) On the edge of ancient woods, hidden in the sunlight’s grace, lies a lake so deep and clear, under skies of azure lace. Its waters, emerald green, whisper secrets softly told, of sunken dreams within gentle waves, of stories old. (Chorus) Oh Emerald Lake, in your gleam, I find solace, I find dream. Waves dance, stars sing, at your shores, my spirit clings. (Verse 2) Each stone and grain of sand, narrates an ancient lore, of nymphs in the moonlight, haunting the night’s decor. Trees bow down to sip your cool, in harmony with the song of wind, nature plays her gentle games, where mysteries are pinned. Chorus) Oh Emerald Lake, in your gleam, I find solace, I find dream. Waves dance, stars sing, at your shores, my spirit clings. (Bridge) As dusk falls, your face softly glows, reflecting stars, reflecting me, telling tales of a world that speaks, of a whispered eternity. In your depths, so silent and vast, hidden lies the endless time, a murmur that invites to dream, a peace that fills the rhyme. [Plunger Mute Trumpet Solo, Cello Sollo] [Piano Solo, Cello Sollo] (Bridge) As dusk falls, your face softly glows, reflecting stars, reflecting me, telling tales of a world that speaks, of a whispered eternity. In your depths, so silent and vast, hidden lies the endless time, a murmur that invites to dream, a peace that fills the rhyme. (Chorus) Oh Emerald Lake, in your gleam, I find solace, I find dream. Waves dance, stars sing, at your shores, my spirit clings. (Outro) Thus, I sing to you, by the edge of your waters, in the emerald gleam of the night, amidst whispering quarters. Stay my quiet refuge, my heart within your tides, Emerald Lake, my haven of souls, where all my dream resides. [Plunger Mute Trumpet Solo, Cello Sollo] (Outro)