In the silence of the night, beneath the moon's soft glow,
I hear the whispers in the wind, secrets they bestow.
Echoes of forgotten dreams, carried on the breeze,
Guiding me places where my heart finds peace.
Whispers in the wind, tell me where to go,
Lead me to the places only you can know.
In the gentle rustle of the trees, I find my peace within,
Lost within the melody of whispers in the wind.
They speak of tales untold, of love and loss and more,
Of ancient lands and distant shores, I've never seen before.
Their voices weave a tapestry, of hopes and fears entwined,
A symphony of memories, etched upon my mind.
Whispers in the wind.
Whispers in the wind, tell me where to go,
Lead me to the places only you can know.
In the gentle rustle of the trees, I find my peace within,
Lost within the melody of whispers in the wind.
Through the darkest nights and stormy skies,
Their whispers guide me, they're my lullabies.
I close my eyes and let them take me far away,
To a world where I can stay.
Whispers in the wind, tell me where to go,
Lead me to the places only you can know.
In the gentle rustle of the trees, I find my peace within,
Lost within the melody of whispers in the wind.
So I'll follow where they lead,
Through valleys wide and deep,
For in the whispers of the wind,
My restless soul finds sleep.