Lyrics
He is not a weatherman
He lacks expertise as a weatherman.
But his bride lies with the land
His partner is connected intimately with the land.
And she will whisper to him
She communicates softly with him.
I'll be dressing up in snow
Expressing a desire to transform into snow.
Cloaked in echo it's almost
Wrapped in reverberation, seemingly known only by nature.
As if only Nature knows
Suggesting nature's exclusive understanding.
How to bring his wife to life
Nature's ability to animate his wife.
And breathe her into form
To breathe life into her physical form.
One more look from her eyes
Seeking one more glimpse through her eyes.
One more look can you paint her back to life
Questioning if a portrayal could revive her.
He knows every moor and mound
Familiar with every detail of the land.
Every curve of every hill
Knowledgeable about the topography.
A shoulder of the mountain
A specific part of the mountain.
Where they watched a thousand dawns
Witnessed numerous sunrises there.
One more look from her eyes
Yearning for another view from her eyes.
One more look can you paint her back to life
Asking if perception could revive her.
Rising she stirs
Her awakening begins.
First it blurs
Initial haziness in her emergence.
A breeze that lifts
A gentle wind starts.
Lilac blossoms from the earth
Lilac flowers lifted by the breeze.
Blending its shape
Morphing into a garment.
To a skirt
Forming a skirt.
With limbs that bend
Her limbs bending gracefully.
He's drawn toward her pirouette turn
Drawn towards her elegant twirl.
Autumn's peach black
Describing the colors of autumn.
Winter's velvet coat
Depicting winter's attire.
Pink Tourmaline,
Mentioning a pink gemstone, indicative of spring.
Palette of Spring
Spring's color palette.
In Summer she's wrapped in Viennese green
Describing summer's hue.
He is not a weatherman
Reiteration of his non-weatherman status.
But his bride lies with the land
His partner's profound connection with the land.
And she will whisper to him
Her gentle communication with him.
I'll be dressing up in snow
Expressing a desire to transform into snow.
Cloaked in echo it's almost
Enveloped in reverberations known to nature.
As if only Nature knows
Nature's ability to portray his wife's essence.
How to paint his wife to life
To bring her to life with the essence of each season.
With every season's tone
Infusing her with every seasonal tone.
One more look from her eyes
Yearning for another view through her eyes.
One more look from her eyes
Repetition emphasizing the longing for her gaze.
One more look from her eyes
Continued desire for her perspective.
One more look from her eyes
Continuing the yearning for her vision.
One more look from her eyes
Repeated longing for her gaze.
One more look can you paint her back to life
Questioning if a portrayal could revive her.
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