She Flies

Verse
In the dim-lit hall, the silence speaks,
A breath before the storm.
She steps into the light, so pure, so meek,
Yet her presence feels so warm.
Her voice, like wings, takes to the sky,
A bird in flight, so free.
Every note, a whispered sigh,
A story in her melody.

Pre-Chorus
She’s living every word she sings,
With every movement, every glance.
Her soul entwined in the strings,
Lost in a beautiful trance.

Chorus
A dream in the night, she flies,
Her voice a burdened bird, so high.
She carries the weight of every sound,
Living the music, so profound.
This is beauty, pure and rare,
Unique, beyond compare.

Verse
Her hands paint pictures in the air,
With every rise and fall.
She feels each line, each whispered prayer,
Echoing in the hall.
She’s more than just a voice that sings,
She’s the heart of every tune.
A soul that dances on the strings,
Beneath the silver moon.

Pre-Chorus
She’s living every word she sings,
With every movement, every glance.
Her soul entwined in the strings,
Lost in a beautiful trance.

Chorus
A dream in the night, she flies,
Her voice a burdened bird, so high.
She carries the weight of every sound,
Living the music, so profound.
This is beauty, pure and rare,
Unique, beyond compare.

Bridge
And in that moment, time stands still,
As she becomes the song.
With every note, she bends our will,
A force so fierce, so strong.

Outro
A dream in the night, she flies,
Her voice a burdened bird, so high.
She’s the music, she’s the sound,
A thing of beauty, so profound.
Unique, beyond compare,
She leaves us breathless, in the air.