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Suppleham - Chill Mix

Concept, arrangement, and final assembly by me. Suno v5 was used for the base production. The track's direction, structure, and mix were all put together in Reaper on my end. All Tracks:    • Dark Yunicorn   ¤•¤•¤•¤•¤•¤•¤•¤•¤•¤•¤•¤•¤ They built their walls of riverstone And dreamed of crowns above the throne But we just knelt down in the loam And learned the language of the loam From soil, strength And seasons' slow, returning song In Suppleham, where we belong We'd snicker at the gilded knights Their finery in city lights For fancy cloth won't fill the bowl That's kept by faith and turned by soul From soil, strength In overalls and calloused hands Across the quiet, steadfast lands Oh, ride the golden-maned courser at dawn 'Til the village lights are gone Straw in your hair, a stolen, sweet prize Laughter that sparkles in knowing eyes They'll pretend not to see the sweaty sheen On the best of the team It's the bargain we keep, a secret, small crime For a love that is older than time Our daughter knows the heft of hay Though princess now and far away She rides as if the wind were born To sweep the barley, gold and shorn From soil, strength A miracle, yet honestly won Like harvest beneath the setting sun But a shadow now crawls from the well A tale the wary children tell Of something lost, a missing ewe And whispers in the evening dew We lock the doors and tend the light And guard the peace we weed each night From soil, strength And secrets kept beneath the moon In Suppleham... The harvest must come soon