Common folk music from the fantasy lands: Before the Feast of Light

Описание: A quiet moment before celebration - where dawn meets the smell of bread and sea salt. Life continues under the silent gaze of distant wars. A folk song of hope and preparation, sung as if the world were still whole.

Traditional Greek folk music style (wedding song).

Lyrics:

[Verse 1]
We knead the bread with dawn’s first sigh,
The flour white as summer sky.
The olive burns, the lamps are fed,
And bells are hung above the bed.

[Chorus]
Sing low, my sisters, weave the night,
For joy must bloom ere fades the light.
If storms should come, let candles stay,
The feast begins at close of day.

[Verse 2]
The tailor hums, his thread runs thin,
He coughs where ash has drifted in.
He says the road from south is bare,
No traders bring the saffron there.

[Verse 3]
Yet still we laugh, and braid our hair,
And scent the hall with myrrh and air.
The bridegroom’s coat lies on the chair,
Unworn, but waiting patient there.

[Chorus]
Sing low, my sisters, weave the night,
For joy must bloom ere fades the light.
If storms should come, let candles stay,
The feast begins at close of day.

[Verse 4]
A jar lies cracked from heat or spell,
No one can say, nor wish to tell.
We patch it, smile, and hum again,
For songs mend more than mortal men.

[Verse 5]
The harbor drums with distant flame,
The pigeons fly but not the same.
We lift our cups, we bless the bread,
And dance though hearts remember dread.

[Final Chorus]
Sing low, my sisters, weave the night,
For joy must bloom ere fades the light.
If stars should fall, we’ll light our way,
The feast begins at close of day.


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