小声说故事

[Verse]
In a world of chaos and strife
I find solace in the whispers of life
Sitting beneath the old oak tree
Where the wind carries melodies to me

[Verse 2]
With my guitar in hand
I sing my songs
Of forgotten dreams and rights gone wrong
The rhythm of my voice
Gentle and calm
Bringing comfort to hearts weary and worn

[Chorus]
Whispered tales in the morning light
They touch your soul
Take flight
In the hushed moments
You\'ll find
Peace and comfort
Intertwined