Spa, Антистрессовая мелодия, Расслабляющие Звуки, Исцеляющая Музыка Мастер Frosted Silence

The birch trees whisper
Brittle and white
A frozen creek reflects no light
Footprints scatter
Fading in snow
Where do they lead? I’ll never know

Frosted silence
It speaks
It sings
In the hush of winter
The hollow rings
Frosted silence
It calls my name
A ghost of warmth in the winter's frame

The wind bites sharp
Its teeth unseen
Carving shadows where life has been
The sky hangs heavy
A slate of gray
Will the sun break through
Or drift away?

Branches ache
Bending low
Under the weight of the ice and snow

Frosted silence
It speaks
It sings
In the hush of winter
The hollow rings
Frosted silence
It calls my name
A ghost of warmth in the winter's frame

A brass swell hums through the trees
Echoing deep in the frozen seas
The frost clings tight to every line
Marking the edges of borrowed time