Lyrics
Verse 1 Whispering breeze through a field of green,Where the clover curls 'neath the old oak's lean.A moonstone lies by the wishing thread,Where we first spoke what hearts never said. Chorus Clover and moonstone, soft and true,Magic remembers where I found you.Silver in silence, green in the glow,Love in the roots where the wild winds blow. Verse 2 Your hand in mine by the river bend,Where faery paths twist and time won't mend.But who needs time when the stars still turn?My clover blooms and the moonstones burn. Bridge We gather light in our quiet way,In stones and leaves and what we say.A vow so old, it needs no name—The forest sighed and remembered the claim. Final Chorus Clover and moonstone, roots and sky,No need to ask the when or why.You whispered love on the fields of Fey,And I've carried it every day.
