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monsoon rhythm
Verse 1) In the quiet of the night, the world's a lullaby, Raindrops tap the window, like tears falling from the sky. The scent of earth and petrichor, fills the air so sweet, Monsoon's gentle melody, a rhythm soft and neat.
(Chorus) Oh, monsoon, you're a symphony, a dance of nature's grace, Washing all our worries, leaving traces of embrace. Fields turn green, rivers flow, life's reborn in your embrace, Oh, monsoon, you paint the world in shades of love and grace.
(Verse 2) The trees sway in the breeze, as if they're lost in trance, Whispers of the raindrops, a secret, tender dance. The world is washed anew, in the downpour's tender care, Every drop's a promise, of life beyond compare.
(Chorus) Oh, monsoon, you're a symphony, a dance of nature's grace, Washing all our worries, leaving traces of embrace. Fields turn green, rivers flow, life's reborn in your embrace, Oh, monsoon, you paint the world in shades of love and grace.
(Bridge) And as the thunder rumbles, and lightning streaks the sky, We find solace in your rhythm, under your watchful eye. The puddles are our playgrounds, laughter echoes in the air, In the arms of monsoon, we find a love beyond compare.
(Verse 3) The flowers bloom in joy, their colors vibrant and bold, Birds sing their sweetest songs, their tales of love retold. The world is wrapped in magic, in this tender, wet embrace, Monsoon, you are the painter, turning life into a grace.
(Chorus) Oh, monsoon, you're a symphony, a dance of nature's grace, Washing all our worries, leaving traces of embrace. Fields turn green, rivers flow, life's reborn in your embrace, Oh, monsoon, you paint the world in shades of love and grace.
(Outro) So let the raindrops fall, let the world be washed anew, In monsoon's gentle arms, we find a love that's true. A symphony of nature, a dance we can't replace, Oh, monsoon, you fill our hearts with love and boundless grace.
© Piaa
(Chorus) Oh, monsoon, you're a symphony, a dance of nature's grace, Washing all our worries, leaving traces of embrace. Fields turn green, rivers flow, life's reborn in your embrace, Oh, monsoon, you paint the world in shades of love and grace.
(Verse 2) The trees sway in the breeze, as if they're lost in trance, Whispers of the raindrops, a secret, tender dance. The world is washed anew, in the downpour's tender care, Every drop's a promise, of life beyond compare.
(Chorus) Oh, monsoon, you're a symphony, a dance of nature's grace, Washing all our worries, leaving traces of embrace. Fields turn green, rivers flow, life's reborn in your embrace, Oh, monsoon, you paint the world in shades of love and grace.
(Bridge) And as the thunder rumbles, and lightning streaks the sky, We find solace in your rhythm, under your watchful eye. The puddles are our playgrounds, laughter echoes in the air, In the arms of monsoon, we find a love beyond compare.
(Verse 3) The flowers bloom in joy, their colors vibrant and bold, Birds sing their sweetest songs, their tales of love retold. The world is wrapped in magic, in this tender, wet embrace, Monsoon, you are the painter, turning life into a grace.
(Chorus) Oh, monsoon, you're a symphony, a dance of nature's grace, Washing all our worries, leaving traces of embrace. Fields turn green, rivers flow, life's reborn in your embrace, Oh, monsoon, you paint the world in shades of love and grace.
(Outro) So let the raindrops fall, let the world be washed anew, In monsoon's gentle arms, we find a love that's true. A symphony of nature, a dance we can't replace, Oh, monsoon, you fill our hearts with love and boundless grace.
© Piaa
