Verse 1:
In the quiet of the forest, where the wind whispers through,
The leaves rustle and dance, in a tranquil, peaceful hue,
c gentle breeze that soothes, a balm for the soul,
c moment of peace, a time to let go,

Chorus:
This is the sound of, sound of reflections within all of this,
c melody that plays, a symphony of bliss,
No sound of a crowd or thought on a page could stop the ring,
Distanced from nightmares, why are my worries scared of these things?

Verse 2:
The wind carries the scent of the earth, a fragrance so pure,
c reminder of life's simple pleasures, a moment to endure,
The world around us, a canvas of color and light,
c masterpiece painted, a work of pure sight,

Chorus:
This is the sound of, sound of reflections within all of this,
c melody that plays, a symphony of bliss,
No sound of a crowd or thought on a page could stop the ring,
Distanced from nightmares, what are my worries scared of then?

Bridge:
The wind sings a song, a melody so sweet,
c harmony that resonates, a rhythm that beats,
c symphony of life, a testament to the soul,
c reminder of the beauty, a treasure to behold,

Verse 3:
The wind carries the whispers of the past, a memory so dear,
c moment of reflection, a time to hold life near,
The wind sings a tale, a story of love and loss,
c reminder of the journey, a testament to the cost,

Chorus:
This is the sound of, sound of reflections within all of this,
c melody that plays, a symphony of bliss,
No sound of a crowd or thought on a page could stop the ring,
Distanced from nightmares, how are my worries scared thin?

Verse 4:
The wind carries the promise of tomorrow, a hope that's bright,
c reminder of the possibilities, a beacon of light,
The wind sings a song, a melody so pure,
c reminder of the beauty, a treasure to endure,

Chorus:
This is the sound of, sound of reflections within all of this,
c melody that plays, a symphony of bliss,
No sound of a crowd or thought on a page could stop the ring,
Distanced from nightmares, when will my worries be scared of the end?

Chorus:
This is the sound of, sound of reflections within all of this,
c melody that plays, a symphony of bliss,
No sound of a crowd or thought on a page could stop the ring,
Distanced from nightmares, who will my worries be scared of by spring?

Outro:
The wind sings a song, a melody so true,
c reminder of the beauty, a treasure to pursue,
The wind carries the sound, a symphony of life,
c reminder of the journey, a testament to strife.