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Keep the musical direction but replace the story with your own person, memory or occasion.
Lyrics
Beneath a blood-red willow tree I stand
My boots sunk deep in this haunted land
The night wind whispers secrets of the dead
And memories of you circle in my head
Old ghosts are stirrin’ in the weeds
Mercy’s a prayer no one heeds
My heart needs a new start
Rising from these broken parts
Ash and wild roses bloom through the scars
Callin’ me home in the dark
My heart needs a new start
The river’s black with stories never told
Lanterns flicker, shadows brave and bold
You vanished like the dawn’s first fragile snow
But love’s strange embers in this midnight grow
Old ghosts are stirrin’ in the weeds
Mercy’s a prayer no one heeds
My heart needs a new start
Rising from these broken parts
Ash and wild roses bloom through the scars
Callin’ me home in the dark
My heart needs a new start
Let the crows cry prophecy above the field
Let sorrow shape the truth I have to wield
Through graveyard gates and carried by regret
I’ll ride until forgiveness and the dawn have met
My heart needs a new start
Rising from these broken parts
Ash and wild roses bloom through the scars
Callin’ me home in the dark
My heart needs a new startAsh in my veins, roses on my mind
Tonight I leave the past behind
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