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Whispers of the Wind – 70s-Style Nostalgic Folk Ballad

Terry Jacks-inspired Seasons in the Sun (1974) “Whispers of the Wind” is a heartfelt, nostalgic ballad told from the perspective of someone nearing the end of their time, reflecting on the memories, love, and relationships that shaped them.Ultimately, the song is a tender farewell message—an ode to joy, love, and the enduring connections that persist even after someone is gone. It closes with imagery of crossing into a peaceful place, where the narrator waits patiently for the loved ones. In interest to the cat, it's our Oscar who passed away in Oct. Just thought it would be nice to include him in the picture as a tribute to him. As always, it's not perfect by any means, but I'm happy with the end result. Suno is great but it's not perfect. Not to be taken seriously... It's all for fun. Hope you enjoy, and please feel free to like, comment and subscribe. Support for the channel would be greatly appreciated. Lyrics for... "Whispers of the Wind" Verse 1 Goodbye to the fields where we used to run, Barefoot and laughing in the morning sun. The treehouse we built still creaks in the rain, Echoes of childhood, joy and pain. Chorus We had joy, we had fun, we had dreams on the run, Now the stars fade away, and my time’s nearly done. But I smile through the tears, ‘cause you stood by me then— You’ll find me again in the whispers of the wind. Verse 2 Tell Mom I still hear her lullabies, Under the blanket of midnight skies. And Dad’s old guitar, it still hums in my chest, A song for the road as I lay down to rest. Chorus We had joy, we had fun, we had summers that shone, Now the leaves drift away, and I’m heading home. But I smile through the pain, ‘cause I’ve lived to the end— You’ll find me again in the whispers of the wind. Verse 3 I kept every letter you wrote in my drawer, Read them tonight like I’ve read them before. Your laughter still dances in corners of time, Guiding me onward as your hand once held mine. Bridge Don’t cry too long, just light a flame, And sing our song when you hear my name. Final Chorus We had joy, we had fun, we had love, we had grace, Now I go with the dawn, to a gentler place. And I’ll wait by the shore, till you’re sailing in— You’ll find me again… In the whispers of the wind.