Cloudspeak

Tha vréxei símera, kai an óchi
Ta sýnnefa tha tragoudoún anexártita
Tha sas tragoudísoun mia kataigída

I can hear them already singing to me
A dialect of storms across centuries

Carried in the wet fog, memories
Taken from the sky and its many seas

I listen like a lover
Of more than just the weather
I await the wisdom
Of elevation

It will rain today and if it does not
The clouds will still sing
Oh, they will sing up a storm

So sing with me, my lover
Of mother nature
We are in her spell today
We must feel what she has to say

Rain doesn't just pour
It soars



Credits
Writer(s): Jacob Dring
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