In Search of the Owl
Chasing Echoes: Unveiling Nature's Whispers in Julian Schoming's Melody
Lyrics
Stop where you're standing
Pause in your current position.
And listen closely
Pay close attention to what is being said.
I hear a calling
There is a beckoning or calling sound.
It seems familiar
This call feels familiar.
I've been searching for you since the summer
The search for the subject started in the summer.
Though I know your voice
Even though the voice is known, the subject remains elusive.
You are elusive as the wind
The subject is as elusive as the wind.
Every time I think I'll finally see you
Despite expectations, the subject disappears each time.
You have flown out of sight
The subject is consistently out of sight.
Somewhere across the wide valley
The subject is located somewhere in a wide valley.
Doesn't matter if I try to follow
Attempts to follow the subject are futile.
You have wings that can take
The subject has wings that can carry them.
You to the highest Sycamore
The wings can take the subject to the highest Sycamore tree.
Won't you find a place outside my bedroom window?
Request for the subject to be near the bedroom window.
I will wait for the day
Expressing a willingness to wait for the subject to appear.
That you decide to come around
An anticipation for the day the subject returns.
They caught a glimpse of
Others have caught a brief sight of the subject in the evening.
You in the evening
The subject is unique and unlike any other.
You're like no other
Emphasizing the distinctiveness of the subject.
None that they've seen
Others haven't seen anything like the subject before.
Tell me your stories
Requesting the subject to share their experiences of midnight journeys.
Of midnight journies
Asking about the stories of the subject's travels at midnight.
What say the forest
Inquiring about the tales the forest tells beneath the stars.
Beneath the stars?
Asking for the subject's perspective on the forest under the night sky.
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