Om Chasing What the Wind Left Behind
«Chasing What the Wind Left Behind» är en melankolisk låt i genren natur, av The Wildflares (100 BPM, A-moll, 4:06, sjungen på engelska). Den här låten ingår i WeavyAudios katalog och är licensierad för uppspelning i kaféer, restauranger, gym, butiker och andra lokaler.
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Medverkande
- Artist
- The Wildflares
- Genre
- Natur
- Stämning
- Melankolisk
- Tempo
- 100 BPM
- Tonart
- A-moll
- Längd
- 4:06
- Sång
- Engelska
- Licens
- Licensierad för lokaler
Nyckelord
- Nature
- bittersweet
- uplifting
- nostalgic
- radio-polished
- shimmering synth plucks
- clean guitar arpeggios
- punchy drums
- 100 BPM
- A minor
- airy female alto with soaring chorus harmonies
Tillagd för 3 månader sedan · 2026-07-26 · licensierad för användning i lokal
Text· följer ljudet
Chasing What the Wind Left Behind lyrics
Verse
Dandelion clocks on a August lawn
Your handprint fading where the frost has drawn
Screen door swinging on a rusted hinge
I keep the porch light on past every tinge
Of orange sky that told us summer's through
The garden's empty but I still smell you
Pre-Chorus
So where do the swallows go
When the branches let them fall
Do they carry what we know
Or forget us after all
Chorus
I'm chasing what the wind left behind
Every leaf, every trace, every sign
The field is bare but the sky's still wide
I'm chasing what the wind left behind
Verse
November rain on a gravel road
Boxes packed up in the truck we towed
There's a maple key stuck in your old scarf
I laughed it off but it broke my heart
Now the frost is spelling out your name
On the window glass, it's not the same
Pre-Chorus
So where do the swallows go
When the branches let them fall
Do they carry what we know
Or forget us after all
Chorus
I'm chasing what the wind left behind
Every leaf, every trace, every sign
The field is bare but the sky's still wide
I'm chasing what the wind left behind
Bridge
Maybe letting go's a kind of bloom
Maybe empty fields still make room
For the seeds we scattered walking away
I see green things growing where the gray used to stay
Chorus
I'm chasing what the wind left behind
Every leaf, every trace, every sign
The field is bare but the sky's still wide
I'm chasing what the wind left behind
I'm chasing what the wind left behind
Ur katalogen
Även på WeavyAudio
Sida A
Fler låtar av The Wildflares
- A1
WA-wBuo5Ws8AJzu94BPM2:57Counting Every Storm Before Dawn
The Wildflares - A2
WA-LGVLeXncvF4b100BPM3:00Weather on the Radio
The Wildflares - A3
WA-ZxUglgG52gjZ112BPM3:47Fading Out Along the Fenceline
The Wildflares - A4
WA-KnPdy3BQGoTd100BPM3:07Where the Wildflowers End
The Wildflares


