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Old Willow • ИИ

Finding Our Own Gravity

Folk • 2026 • 3:25

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[Verse 1] Out beyond the timberline Where the granite meets the sky Lichen clings to weathered stone Watching silent seasons by Every breath of winter air Carries secrets of the peak In the quiet of the high-altitude glare We don't even need to speak [Chorus] Oh, the steady pull of the open space When the valley fades away We are finding our own gravity In the gold of the dying day And the echo of the mountain wind Sings a melody so clear Every heavy thought is left behind There is only now and here [Verse 2] Stretches of the alpine meadow green Underneath a vaulted dome Finding paths we've never seen Miles away from what was home Footsteps light upon the dust Shadows lengthening in stride In the ancient stone we place our trust With the wilderness our guide [Chorus] Oh, the steady pull of the open space When the valley fades away We are finding our own gravity In the gold of the dying day And the echo of the mountain wind Sings a melody so clear Every heavy thought is left behind There is only now and here [Outro] Just the granite and the sky Watching silent seasons by Only now and here... Now and here.

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