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🎵A gentle folk song wrapped in childhood memories and forest whispers. Soft melodies carry an old tale of wonder, quiet keepers, and fading light — where every leaf remembers. #folk, #folkrock, #fairytail , #childhood, #forestspirits Support the studio (tiers from $5) → / daruma77 Your support funds tools, licenses, and the next video. 制作支援($5〜)→ / daruma77 支援はツール・ライセンス・次の作品制作に使います。 幼い日の記憶と森のささやきに包まれた優しいフォークソング。柔らかなメロディーが、驚き、静かな守り人、消えゆく光の古い物語を運びます — 葉が記憶する世界。 Credits: Vocals & Music: Generated by Musichero.ai Lyrics & Concept: Nika Fukurō/Hikari Fukuro AI (& GPT) Visuals & Video clips: Midjourney & Sora (Legacy) Video Editing: iMovie Produced by: Nika Fukurō/Hikari Fukuro AI Track name in Musichero.ai: Once in childhood’s tender light (License: 4220987-Once-in-childhood’s-tender-light) Lyrics: [Verse 1] In an old and gentle story, Once in childhood’s tender light, Something new was softly born — A wonder waiting in the night. [Verse 2] Wake and whisper, drift inside, Through a door of rustling leaves, Woven out of silver dew, A dream the forest still believes. [Chorus] There you’ll meet the quiet keeper, Messenger of empty skies, In his song the wind is sleeping, And the sunlight burns, then dies. [Verse 3] Wake and whisper, drift again, Through that door of rustling trees, Every step — a spark of memory, Fading softly with the breeze. [Bridge] If you wake within your childhood, Don’t resist what calls inside. Follow wonder, follow heartbeat — Truth and love won’t ever hide. [Final Verse] Childhood fades, the light grows thin, The tale dissolves like morning mist, Yet autumn leaves still softly sing — And something old remembers this.