Prayers of the days (AI Suno song using my voice and my lyrics)
10 March 2026

[Verse]
If only I were a softly muffled scream 
to flirt with your lips and stay in between
and then rise from them in slow defiance
springing gay and free, forgetting silence 

[Chorus]
Look to oncoming spring over towers
for it bears the seed of my flowers 
You don garment of regretful autumn 
for it is too late for my oppression

[Verse]
If only I were a rock falling from height
to roll between your hands holding me tight
as I oppose your ways against happiness 
resilient, bound, committed to stillness 

[Chorus]
Look to oncoming spring over towers
for it bears the seed of my flowers 
You don garment of regretful autumn 
for it is too late for my oppression

[Verse]
If only I were a little fledgling 
to hide between your welcoming wings 
as I look out from them carried to sky
satisfied and calm, yours until I die 

[Chorus]
Look to oncoming spring over towers
for it bears the seed of my flowers 
You don garment of regretful autumn 
for it is too late for my oppression

[Verse]
If only I were of countenance pride 
to support the pulse of your lungs that chide
as I help you store the air for morrows
a loyal owner, extracting all sorrows 

[Chorus]
Look to oncoming spring over towers
for it bears the seed of my flowers 
You don garment of regretful autumn 
for it is too late for my oppression

[Verse]
Today, from your floating rib to conceive
I am renewed, a sorceress, Eve 
from my rib, none can remove your passion 
neither past grudges nor annihilation

[Chorus]
Look to oncoming spring over towers
for it bears the seed of my flowers 
You don garment of regretful autumn 
for it is too late for my oppression

[Verse]
I am the scream of the steadfast rock’s toll
so forget, Sisyphus, that I should roll
I am the pride of fledgling for its mother 
my days' tears flowed from deltas to rivers 

[Chorus]
Look to oncoming spring over towers
for it bears the seed of my flowers 
You don garment of regretful autumn 
for it is too late for my oppression

[Verse]
I am every mother calling in dark 
wells filled with the blood of my veins stark
the stones were shattered by my screams
I am what escaped the death of dreams 

[Chorus]
Look to oncoming spring over towers
for it bears the seed of my flowers 
You don garment of regretful autumn 
for it is too late for my oppression

“Prayers of the days” AI Music song on youtube using Suno with my lyrics and my voice / Blues

“Prayers of the days” AI Music song on youtube using Suno with my lyrics and my voice / Folk

“Prayers of the days” AI Music song on youtube using Suno with my lyrics and my voice / Gospel