Published version: https://suno.com/s/vmqD4hz4iTA7wa09 Every spring, when the blossoms fall, The valley turns white with petals. She walks to the hill where they once stood Before the old tree, silent witness from the woods When they met last with picnic and glass Perfect moment that couldn't last The duty of war had fell He had to leave, bid farewell His hand were shaking, her heart stroke a chord And under the moon both wished for his safe return home. Dear hills of spring, Make sure he'll come back again please shield him! The years do go by, But the hope.... the hope does survive And at the dawn of the year, As the hills are blooming again, The petals cloud the sky And so she'll wish again tonight Oh Bloomfall! As you cover the grass like snow, As the rivers carry their flow, Please guide my prayer unto the sea Oh Bloomfall! Let the winds be your faithful guide, And please bring him safely to my side, He needs to come home He needs to come back to me Through winters’ frost and summers’ flame, She climbed that hill and called his name. Each spring as petals veiled the land, She kept reaching for his unseen hand. Though whispers claimed that fate had won Her vow remained with every sun. For hope’s flame in dark can’t drown, And Bloomfall’s crown had to bring him round. And thus at the dawn of the year, As the hills are blooming again, The petals cloud the sky And so she'll wish again tonight Oh Bloomfall! As you cover the grass like snow, As the rivers carry their flow, Please guide my prayer unto the sea Oh Bloomfall! Let the winds be your faithful guide, And please bring him safely to my side, He needs to come home He needs to come back to me And as the valley's lost in white, As the flowers fills the midnight sky, As the morning start to arise, from far away, I know he'll come back to me one day! And we'll kiss under the Bloomfall...again!
