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Rain In My Hands

Rain In My Hands

@Serina

Ambient world fusion with breathy shakuhachi phrases over subtle frame drum and rainstick pulse, deep pads, airy wordless choir, and a sparse grounding bass in a wide natural-reverb mix; verse floats in hushed imagery, pre-chorus opens with rising echoes, chorus lands on a chantable mantra, bridge dissolves into breath and distant layers. Soft close-mic lead with doubled whispers on key words, delayed ad-libs blooming at phrase ends, rainstick flickers and reversed swells, luminous and spacious., soft, deep, breathy, natural, vocal, ambient, world fusion

104 17.08.2026
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[Verse 1] Morning sits in the stones Cold mist on my skin I follow the river sound Where the reeds bend in A white bird lifts slow Over tea-colored water My name fades quiet Then comes back softer [Pre-Chorus] Oh, it rises From the hollow ground Oh, it gathers Without a sound [Chorus] Breathe me home Breathe me home Rain in my hands I can feel your song Breathe me home Breathe me home Hold this breath And I carry on [Verse 2] Lanterns in the bamboo Sway like half-remembered prayers Footsteps on the wet earth Lead me nowhere, everywhere A distant throat of thunder Rolls behind the hills I keep one small light In my chest, still [Pre-Chorus] Oh, it rises From the hollow ground Oh, it gathers Without a sound [Chorus] Breathe me home Breathe me home Rain in my hands I can feel your song Breathe me home Breathe me home Hold this breath And I carry on [Bridge] Breath And a silver trace Drift Through the open space [Chorus] Breathe me home Breathe me home Rain in my hands I can feel your song Breathe me home Breathe me home Hold this breath And I carry on

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