Fleeting Lullaby English Lyrics の小説・ストーリー

She starts to sing to me. When I hear a baby cry, I think of a lullaby— a lullaby that seems to cling to me— a lullaby my momma would sing to me. But Mama, I'm not tired. I yawn sleepily. Mama grins and continues to sing You will close your eyes, you will rest on my heart, waiting for the sweet night. While you will sleep, while you will dream, I will watch over you. I close my eyes and listen to my Mama's beautiful voice

You said you wouldn't wait You said you wouldn't cry It's a very late night Oh, it's a very long goodbye Can we stay like this for a little longer Yes, even though this is a dream that will be forgotten Close your eyes I will put you to your last sleep My lullaby Baby sweet goodnight There won't be any scary dream Your long, never-ending days Please just let them go now Should I just hug you silently? The dream is almost ending already But I will let go of my heart And sing you the last song My lullaby Baby sweet good night There won't be any scary dream Your endless long sorrows Please just let them go now...

The clock struck midnight as the moon climbed to its zenith. I lay in bed, feeling my wolf spirit slipping away, piece by piece. It was a slow, receding tide, pulling all the life from me. “Aria! Hold on!” My mother’s voice sounded distant, though she gripped my hand tightly. “The healer is almost here!” I tried to answer, to reassure her, but no sound came out. My eyelids felt like lead, the world around me blurring and fading to gray.

A few days later… “Hush little baby, go to sleep… Hush, Hush, Hush, the sky is deep!” This voice again? Why can’t I see anything? “Hush little baby go to sleep, We'll climb that hill, no matter how steep…” Hill? Where am I? Ahhhh That light... It’s blinding me… “Hush little baby go to sleep, You have fought a lot but now you are weak…”

She hummed a song, an ancient Asti lullaby for lulling children to sleep. Caesar listened quietly as she finished humming, then asked, "What do the lyrics mean?" Lola looked down and replied, "Sleep, my baby, don't be afraid, close your eyes. When the sun rises, we'll all be safe." The air in winter was thin as if the oxygen had been frozen. Caesar looked down at Lola; her hair was shining brilliantly in the sunlight, like flowing gold. Caesar smiled, saying, "You should know, you're not an Asti."

“Of before. Of hands touching light. Of oceans that never stopped singing.” Sophia’s throat tightened. “That sounds like Soma.” Mina turned to her, expression solemn. “You called it a Pulse. But it calls itself a lullaby now.” Sophia frowned. “A lullaby?” Mina nodded. “For the tired parts of the world.” The wind stirred. For a brief moment, Sophia swore she heard something beneath the sound—a faint harmony rising from the earth itself, pulsing gently through the stones. Not invasive. Comforting.

"Ms. Lynn, can you hear me?" "How many fingers am I holding up?" "Ms. Lynn" "Ms. Lynn can you feel..." It was like the lyrics of a faint departing music, sung with harmonies of solos and duets, each lyric fainter than the previous. Her body seemed to be floating on cool waters and her eyes were drowsy, lured into the seductive beckoning of the empty space which her eyes surrendered to, moving away from the fading voices.

I paced the room, my mind racing with thoughts of how to make her stop, how to ease her pain. And then it hit me. I remembered the lullaby Isabella used to sing to Sofia every night. It was a simple melody, but it always seemed to bring a sense of calm and peace to Sofia's restless soul. I sat down on the edge of Sofia's bed, gently stroking her hair. With a trembling voice, I began to sing the lullaby, the lyrics flowing from my lips like a balm for Sofia's wounded heart. As the familiar melody filled the room, Sofia's breathing slowed, her tears gradually subsiding. She turned towards me, her eyes still filled with sadness but no longer overflowing with desperation.

"Come home fear shidhe, Hush my child, not a whisper pass your lips, Let your heart go dreaming of your lovers kiss. Deep in your heart the merriment grows, A sliver of silver now starts to show. Follow it to the river, see the stars above and the dew below. Bask in Selene's glow, your heart filled with wild joy, And light. Light of lights in burning adoration calling you home."