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A Tale of Two Songs and Shared Words | Dreams Waiting by the Fireplace #1 vs #2

'OSTB MUSIC' is a unique music channel that allows you to compare and listen to two music results in one video by inputting only 'title, lyrics, and style' using SUNO AI. Title : Dreams Waiting by the Fireplace #1 vs #2 Style : A smooth, intimate jazz ballad with warm piano chords, soft brushed drums, gentle double bass, and a mellow saxophone solo, The tempo is slow and steady, evoking the cozy sound of an old vinyl record beside a crackling fireplace, The vocal should be a soft female jazz voice — low, warm, and slightly breathy, as if whispering near the fire, Add subtle vinyl crackle textures, light reverb, and analog warmth to create a nostalgic atmosphere, The overall mood should feel cozy, reflective, and comforting — perfect for a quiet winter evening with coffee and dim light, where time seems to move slower Lyrics : [Intro] Softly the fire sighs, in amber and glow, Dreams waiting quietly, in the warmth we know. [Verse 1] Steam rises slow from the cup in your hand, Jazz on the record, like waves on the sand. Your shadow sways, the lamp hums low, In this gentle light, the night feels slow. [Pre-Chorus] Outside the world is cold and gray, But here, the music melts the day. [Chorus] Dreams waiting by the fireplace, Time stands still in your embrace. Every spark, a memory’s face, Love burns slow in a quiet place. [Verse 2] Snow whispers faintly beyond the glass, Moments like smoke, too tender to last. A melody drifts through the silver air, And I find forever resting there. [Chorus] Dreams waiting by the fireplace, Time stands still in your embrace. Every spark, a memory’s face, Love burns slow in a quiet place. [Bridge] Let the fire play its song tonight, In flickers of gold and fading light. If tomorrow never calls our name, This warmth will stay, just the same. [Outro] So let the silence hum its tune, Between the stars and the silver moon. Dreams waiting by the fireplace, Till morning finds our hearts in place.