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Lyrics
[Verse]
I stroll through lands with a lute on my back
A melody spinning in woven track
With tales of heroes in shadows and light
Casting magic with tunes in the dead of night
[Chorus]
Im the wandering bard with a song to declare
A spark in my step and the wind in my hair
From mountain peaks to the oceans whispering foam
Wherever I sing becomes my home
[Verse 2]
I dance through villages where fires burn low
Stringing tales with a rhythm only I know
A feast of verses I share with the crowd
Every cheer turns my heart mighty and proud
[Chorus]
Im the wandering bard with a song to declare
A spark in my step and the wind in my hair
From castle halls to paths where wildflowers bloom
My voice is my map Ill carve every room
[Bridge]
The road keeps calling the sky hums its tune
Every dusk I sing with the rising moon
My tales are a compass my stories a flame
Through laughter and tears theyll remember my name
[Chorus]
Im the wandering bard with a song to declare
A spark in my step and the wind in my hair
From dusty trails to horizons that gleam
I sing for the dreamers who chase every dream
