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All my images - including base, evolutions and final results - poetry and songs are prohibited from commercial use.
NOTE FOR TRY: started in DaVinci2
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—> SPANISH SONG:
https://www.riffusion.com/riff/d3505407-dbea-4a68-b5a1-06aaedb41b86
Translation of the song
** My Beautiful Maeve **
My mountains,
speaking their language of longing.
The gentle light of the pink dawn,
the peaks reaching for a heavenly kiss.
And the glow of melancholy
in the setting sun.
My mountains,
like the echo of my burning heart.
Our summer, no more
than a fleeting memory—
here I long for you,
my Irish Maeve.
Refrein:
I will wait for you,
where the waves remember our names.
Next summer,
as we fall into the warm sand,
your eyes of emerald green,
your flowing hair, the deepest red—
my beautiful Maeve.
The mountains,
whispering my song of hope.
In the summer, I will find you again,
on that beach, your hair flowing in the wind.
Our bodies will recognize each other,
moving to the rhythm of the sea.
Refrein (herhaald):
I will wait for you,
where the waves remember our names.
Next summer,
as we fall into the warm sand,
your eyes of emerald green,
your flowing hair, the deepest red—
my beautiful Maeve.
With love, © Aífe