У нас вы можете посмотреть бесплатно We're Gonna Be Okay (Lyric) или скачать в максимальном доступном качестве, видео которое было загружено на ютуб. Для загрузки выберите вариант из формы ниже:
Если кнопки скачивания не
загрузились
НАЖМИТЕ ЗДЕСЬ или обновите страницу
Если возникают проблемы со скачиванием видео, пожалуйста напишите в поддержку по адресу внизу
страницы.
Спасибо за использование сервиса ClipSaver.ru
Copyright © Timberline Tales™ This song is a soothing, universal reassurance, using calming imagery of rivers, rising suns, and bending willows to remind the listener that despite darkness or struggles, patience and natural rhythms guarantee eventual peace and renewal. It offers a gentle, poetic hand to guide anyone through difficult times with the simple, unwavering message that "we're gonna be ok." ****** The river runs, you know it always will, Tracing lines down the green and winding hill. And even when the water breaks and rushes, It finds the wider sea within the deep-sea hushes. Remember how the smallest seed just needs a little rain? A little darkness first, before the sprouting of the grain. So breathe in the scent of pine needles on the ground, There’s a silence in the forest where no hurried noise is found. Oh, look up at the way the hawk just rides the morning air, With nothing but the breath of wind to hold it steady there. There’s a rhythm in the turning, a reason in the slow, And the sun that set tonight will rise tomorrow, watch it glow. Take my hand, dear traveler, let the worries fade away, This heavy blanket of the night will break into the day. We’re gonna be ok. We’re gonna be ok. The moon, she waxes and she wanes in perfect time, She doesn’t worry if her silver glow is less sublime. She just reflects the light that’s given, steady and serene, A quiet, patient comfort in the midnight’s velvet sheen. We build up walls of stone when all we need is open sky, We forget the simple truth that teaches us to fly. The tide goes out, it leaves the sand cold and bare, But the promise of its coming back is always waiting there. Oh, look up at the way the hawk just rides the morning air, With nothing but the breath of wind to hold it steady there. There’s a rhythm in the turning, a reason in the slow, And the sun that set tonight will rise tomorrow, watch it glow. Take my hand, dear traveler, let the worries fade away, This heavy blanket of the night will break into the day. We’re gonna be ok. We’re gonna be ok. Listen closely to the willow, how it bends and never breaks, It gives its leafy shelter for the gentle creatures' sakes. It knows that staying soft is sometimes stronger than the hard, It takes the shifting season as a welcome, new regard. Let that quiet strength of nature be the compass in your soul, There is no final moment, just the making of the whole. Let the current carry you, don’t fight against the stream. Just trust the quiet unfolding of your living, waking dream. We’re gonna be ok. Just like the trees. We’re gonna be ok. The gentle breeze. We’re gonna be ok. Yes, we’re gonna be ok. Good morning is coming. Good morning is on the way. ****** Created with: https://suno.com/@timberlinetales Credits to: CapCut