WILDFLOWER WEATHER [Key: G Major] [Tempo: 84 BPM] [Style: Warm cinematic meadow folk] [Intro] [Fingerpicked acoustic guitar soft meadow ambience distant birds female contralto close mic natural inhale audible] Yesterday was clover This morning gold and white The meadow changed its colors Somewhere in the night [Verse 1] [Acoustic guitar warm piano accents subtle fiddle enters] Queen Anne's lace and buttercups Stretching toward the sun Milkweed catching morning dew Where the little streams still run Blue wings drifting through the blossoms Gone before you turn your head Summer writing fleeting stories Across the fields of green and red [Chorus] [Fiddle lifts melody gentle brushed percussion enters] Wildflower weather Comes without a warning Painting all the meadows Different than before One bright season Borrowed from the sunlight Leaving little pieces Of color in the world [Verse 2] [Ambient guitar texture fiddle answers vocal phrases] Blackberries beside the fence row Goldenrod along the hill Every year the meadow teaches That standing still is never still Petals falling Seeds departing Carried somewhere by the breeze Nothing asking for forever Nothing begging not to leave [Hook] [Music pulls back to guitar and vocal only] Some things bloom for a moment Some things bloom for a year Some things leave behind their beauty Long after they disappear [Chorus] [Wider fiddle melody soft harmony textures] Wildflower weather Comes without a warning Painting all the meadows Different than before One bright season Borrowed from the sunlight Leaving little pieces Of color in the world [Verse 3] [Warmest vocal delivery cello enters softly beneath arrangement] The meadow changed its clothes again Without asking anyone Trading springtime for late summer The way the river trades the sun And maybe that's the quiet wonder Hidden underneath the sky Beautiful things keep arriving Beautiful things keep passing by [Bridge] [Largest emotional lift fiddle and strings swell gently] The clover greets the honeybees The spider waits for rain The dragonflies borrow sunlight The seasons turn again And every field remembers The colors that have been Even after autumn carries The wildflowers with the wind [Final Chorus] [Fullest arrangement warm and uplifting] Wildflower weather Comes without a warning Painting all the meadows Different than before One bright season Borrowed from the sunlight Leaving little pieces Of color in the world [Outro] [Return to acoustic guitar meadow ambience and birds] Yesterday was clover This morning gold and white The meadow changed its colors Somewhere in the night
