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«Eagle»
05:11 • Pop
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Описание
melancholic blues-rock ballad, 77 BPM, 4/4, G# minor, male soft baritone with intimate and weary delivery, clear and upfront vocals, sparse arrangement, clean fingerpicked electric guitar with a crystalline and singing tone, subtle atmospheric synth pads, slow and understated drums with brushes, gentle bass, long reverb on guitar, haunting and reflective mood, lonely eagle atmosphere, no piano, no heavy distortion, no electronic drums[Intro: sparse fingerpicked electric guitar, atmospheric synth pads, no drums]
[Verse 1: soft weary baritone, intimate]
Through the gorge the light is breaking,
A new dawn is waking.
You rise and circle, soaring high,
Watching everything with a sharp eye.
You see a caravan below,
Over dune after dune it goes.
Now it hurries through the stone —
The gorge will be its shield alone.
The free wind in your wing,
Only stars that faintly gleam.
Your friends are in this wide world,
But no friends on earth for you, it seems.
[Chorus: wider, emotional, but restrained]
Eagle, you see the world from above.
Eagle, you know the taste of emptiness.
Fly, while there's still sky to circle.
Fly, while there's still reason to live.
[Verse 2: same weary tone, bass and soft drums enter]
You have seen the cities burning below,
How war takes lives and lays them low.
You have seen heroes stand to their death,
And a wife weeping over her husband's last breath.
You cannot step into their strife,
You cannot judge their way of life.
Keep going — your job is to fly,
To soar in this sky and watch from on high.
[Chorus: wider, emotional]
Eagle, you see the world from above.
Eagle, you know the taste of emptiness.
Fly, while there's still sky to circle.
Fly, while there's still reason to live.
[Bridge: quieter, almost whispered, then building]
When your wing grows tired and worn,
When you long to rest till morn,
The rock will hide you in its shade,
The wind will calm and let you fade.
And tomorrow brings another flight,
Fresh wind of freedom — your friend in the night.
The caravan will keep its way,
And God grant it won't go astray.
[Final Chorus: maximum, full band, backing vocals]
Eagle, you see the world from above.
Eagle, you know the taste of emptiness.
Fly, while there's still sky to circle.
Fly, while there's still reason to live.
[Outro: fading guitar, long reverb, last whispered note]
Eagle…
Fly…[intro]
[extended-intro]
[Sad Verse]
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[bridge]
[Male Vocal]
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