Lyrical acoustic ballad, fingerstyle on classical guitar
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08.08.2026
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(Verse 1)
I was born of the rains and the cool dawns' embrace,
Of transparent mists sleeping above the slow stream.
In a dress woven from world's unaccepted grace,
I would tremble and dream to be touched by a beam.
You — an age-old oak tree, dark velvet and might,
A support for the sky in your tangled-up crown.
Your deep shadow has saved me from merciless light,
Giving me a divine, blissful slumber down.
(Chorus)
This June has invented us both by mistake,
Entwining forever the scent of the blooms.
My silly, untamed, wildfire-like secret ache
Has found its safe haven within your shade's rooms.
Amidst this ecstatic and glorious summer,
Where air is all melting beneath burning moons,
My soul finally drank such a delicate wonder
From warmth of your strong yet incredibly gentle hands.
(Verse 2)
I hid my whole gaze 'neath a thick fringe of red,
Too frightened to breathe and disturb the mute peace.
But you stood so bravely where fate's fragments were spread,
And saw through my surface to find my release.
No questions are needed, no need for confession,
You see through this fragile and flickering core.
Amidst city's dull, deafening, heavy oppression,
You gave me the freedom to see you once more.
(Bridge)
Let summer burn out till the very last trace,
Releasing flower dust into wind-blown streams.
But light that broke through from the sun's golden space
Is turning at last into new waking dreams.
(Chorus)
Yes, this June has invented us both by mistake,
Entwining forever the scent of the blooms.
My silly, untamed, wildfire-like secret ache
Has found its safe haven within your shade's rooms.
Amidst this ecstatic and glorious summer,
Where air is all melting beneath burning moons,
My soul finally drank such a delicate wonder
From warmth of your strong yet incredibly gentle hands.
(Outro)
June... June will remember our days.
Red flame... Dark granite... My heart starts to blaze.
June... Our fresh, breathing June...
Soft grass whispers low... Two hearts beat as one.
This is the dawn... It's not over... Not done...
Not done...