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๐Ÿค– Mรบsica composta e produzida por Inteligรชncia Artificial (Dexbom AI).

[Verse] Underneath the fading sky, the windmill turns alone, Spinning tales of yesteryear, in a place that feels like home. Dusty roads and whispered dreams, shadows stretch and sway, I watch the blades keep turning slow, while memories drift away. [Pre-Chorus] Every creak and every sound Is a voice I almost found. [Chorus] Oh, windmill, keep on turning, Carry all my silent yearning. In your arms, the past still burns, Lonely nights and lessons learned. Spin me โ€˜round, donโ€™t let me go, In your dance, Iโ€™ll find my soul. [Verse] The porch is worn, the paintโ€™s chipped thin, but still I linger here, A single light against the dark, chasing whispers I hold dear. That old windmillโ€™s steady hum, a song both sweet and wild, Like the heart of this old land, tired but reconciled. [Pre-Chorus] Every creak and every sound Is a voice I almost found. [Chorus] Oh, windmill, keep on turning, Carry all my silent yearning. In your arms, the past still burns, Lonely nights and lessons learned. Spin me โ€˜round, donโ€™t let me go, In your dance, Iโ€™ll find my soul. [Bridge] And when the stars come out to shine, Iโ€™ll be waiting for the sign. That every turn will lead me home, No more drifting, no more alone. [Chorus] Oh, windmill, keep on turning, Carry all my silent yearning. In your arms, the past still burns, Lonely nights and lessons learned. Spin me โ€˜round, donโ€™t let me go, In your dance, Iโ€™ll find my soul. [Outro] Spin me โ€˜round, donโ€™t let me go, In your dance, Iโ€™ll find my soul.

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