Rain taps gently on the window, in this quiet bus ride
Blurred roads stretch out, where silent thoughts reside
No phones to distract, just the world in gentle play
Drawing hearts on foggy glass, in the calm of gray
In the misty glass, softly my finger traces
Finding joy in these serene, forgotten places
As we glide through the rain-soaked peace
Childhood dreams float in the gentle breeze
Each doodle on the window, a canvas so pure
Imagination opens doors, in moments we secure
Stars and homes, creatures from tales untold
In these sketches, our youthful souls behold
In the misty glass, softly my finger traces
Finding joy in these serene, forgotten places
As we glide through the rain-soaked peace
Childhood dreams float in the gentle breeze
Time seems paused within the shelter of this bus
A broader world through young eyes, without fuss
Magic in the quiet dialogue with scenes that glide by
Dreams etched on foggy glass, under the stormy sky
Smooth glass beneath my fingertips, a quiet story to unfold
Whispers of the rainy day, in these drawings bold
Lingering here in moments past, memories tenderly sway
We remain in the soft echoes of that rainy day
In the misty glass, softly my finger traces
Finding joy in these serene, forgotten places
As we glide through the rain-soaked peace
Childhood dreams float in the gentle breeze
Cherished memories spread out beyond the glass so thin
Down rainy paths where our imaginations spin
Now I see, those times of quiet hue
Paint my life in colors, soft and true
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Fera Hominum - Rainy Day Canvases (feat. AI Suno & AI Udio) Lyrics
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Rain taps gently on the window, in this quiet bus ride
Blurred roads stretch out, where silent thoughts reside
No phones to distract, just the world in gentle play
Drawing hearts on foggy glass, in the calm of gray
In the misty glass, softly my finger traces
Finding joy in these serene, forgotten places
As we glide through the rain-soaked peace
Childhood dreams float in the gentle breeze
Each doodle on the window, a canvas so pure
Imagination opens doors, in moments we secure
Stars and homes, creatures from tales untold
In these sketches, our youthful souls behold
In the misty glass, softly my finger traces
Finding joy in these serene, forgotten places
As we glide through the rain-soaked peace
Childhood dreams float in the gentle breeze
Time seems paused within the shelter of this bus
A broader world through young eyes, without fuss
Magic in the quiet dialogue with scenes that glide by
Dreams etched on foggy glass, under the stormy sky
Smooth glass beneath my fingertips, a quiet story to unfold
Whispers of the rainy day, in these drawings bold
Lingering here in moments past, memories tenderly sway
We remain in the soft echoes of that rainy day
In the misty glass, softly my finger traces
Finding joy in these serene, forgotten places
As we glide through the rain-soaked peace
Childhood dreams float in the gentle breeze
Cherished memories spread out beyond the glass so thin
Down rainy paths where our imaginations spin
Now I see, those times of quiet hue
Paint my life in colors, soft and true
Blurred roads stretch out, where silent thoughts reside
No phones to distract, just the world in gentle play
Drawing hearts on foggy glass, in the calm of gray
In the misty glass, softly my finger traces
Finding joy in these serene, forgotten places
As we glide through the rain-soaked peace
Childhood dreams float in the gentle breeze
Each doodle on the window, a canvas so pure
Imagination opens doors, in moments we secure
Stars and homes, creatures from tales untold
In these sketches, our youthful souls behold
In the misty glass, softly my finger traces
Finding joy in these serene, forgotten places
As we glide through the rain-soaked peace
Childhood dreams float in the gentle breeze
Time seems paused within the shelter of this bus
A broader world through young eyes, without fuss
Magic in the quiet dialogue with scenes that glide by
Dreams etched on foggy glass, under the stormy sky
Smooth glass beneath my fingertips, a quiet story to unfold
Whispers of the rainy day, in these drawings bold
Lingering here in moments past, memories tenderly sway
We remain in the soft echoes of that rainy day
In the misty glass, softly my finger traces
Finding joy in these serene, forgotten places
As we glide through the rain-soaked peace
Childhood dreams float in the gentle breeze
Cherished memories spread out beyond the glass so thin
Down rainy paths where our imaginations spin
Now I see, those times of quiet hue
Paint my life in colors, soft and true
Writer: Jongheon Lee
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid