In halls where whispers waltz with grace, The echoes of a time untouched by haste, Marble pillars stand, guardians of…
In the quiet halls where echoes softly tread, The violins weep tales of ancient lore, Each note a passage, a…
In the hall where silence breathes, Echoes of a violin’s gentle weaves, Each note a whisper, a story untold, A…
In halls adorned with echoes of the past, Where melodies of olden times do last, The strings and keys in…
In the quiet halls where echoes dance, The violin weeps its gentle trance. Notes of time in sweet embrace, Fill…
In gilded halls where shadows dance, Notes of old begin their trance, A cello’s whisper, a violin’s cry, Underneath a…
In marble halls where whispers softly tread, The echoes of a time in grandeur spent. Each pillar stands in silent,…
In gilded halls where whispers play, The strings and keys begin to sway, A timeless dance of sound and grace,…
In halls where whispers softly fade, The echoes of a time so grand, Melodies of yesteryears played, By masters with…