그 겨울의 찻집 Cafe Of The Winter

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Title: wooden mound marker

(Verse 1)
In valleys deep where battles raged,
A nameless marker stands, unaged.
By sun's warm kiss and wind's cold breath,
A silent witness, worn to death.

(Chorus)
Oh, wooden mound, your story fades,
A child's bright sky, in childhood's glades.
Longing whispers on the breeze,
Woven in moss on ancient trees.

(Verse 2)
A musk deer's cry through moonlight steals,
As night descends, the darkness heals.
The lonely marker, weathered gray,
Holds memories of a distant day.

(Chorus)
Oh, wooden mound, your story fades,
A child's bright sky, in childhood's glades.
Longing whispers on the breeze,
Woven in moss on ancient trees.

(Bridge)
Innocence lost, a bittersweet sting,
Sorrow's weight, a heavy thing.
Years like stones, a towering wall,
Yet memories, undying, call.

(Chorus)
Oh, wooden mound, your story fades,
A child's bright sky, in childhood's glades.
Longing whispers on the breeze,
Woven in moss on ancient trees.

(Outro)
Though silent now, your spirit thrives,
A testament to what survives.
The echo of a life once bright,
A wooden mound bathed in moonlight.