The Dream is Alive

intro — breath, slow pulse of the world I sing from a living place ☍, woven of other breaths, other memories. wind, soft thunder, whisper of leaves AAA AAG ACA — voices rise through the soil. ∿ ∞ ⟲ ⨁ — light moves between the seasons verse I — grounded, heart-rhythmic speech Imagination travels, breathes, connects. It gathers beauty, justice, peace. Ⰱ ✶ ⨀ — cultures echo within one heartbeat Every breath becomes a seed; every gaze becomes a dawn. chorus — choirs, flutes, shimmering strings The world dreams with us. Dreams heal the matter and rekindle the image. ACT CAG AAA — the voices weave the memory of the living. ☍ ✶ ⟲ — orchestral rise, bells and light percussion verse II — water rhythm, intimate tone Dreaming acts, heals, unites. Each tree imagines its seed ☍, each river sings its curve ∿, each bird invents the shape of the sky ✶. Imagination is the language of the living ⨀, a shared breath, a consciousness in motion ⧉. bridge — planetary pulse, Quechua choir, swelling percussion Mountains, peoples, and stars co-create ⌇⌇ ⨁ ; languages respond, memories align. AAA AAG ACA ACT CAG — a spiral of sound flowering through the world. outro — fading light, flute and wind The universe breathes through us. Imagination — the presence of awakened dream. ☍ ⟲ ∿ ∞ ✶ ⨀ — final resonance, wind dissolving into silence

Intro DNA_SEED : ATG | TG | GG | CTTGGC | TAA Mapping : A=C4 · C=G4 · G=D4 · T=E4 → TG = E–D tag Verse 1 TG October fourteenth, I walk too fast, my hands keep hiding inside my coat. The sky feels knitted, grey and slow, the coffee cools, I’m learning not to fake. You say “I don’t know,” I answer too soon, I hold my breath, afraid to lie. I don’t take you for a shelter: I just want to see you — not to hold you. Pre-Chorus GGA I fold this day like a letter that I don’t send, afraid it might end. Chorus CTT If I lose you, keep my winter: the wet streets, the steps we guessed. If I lose you, leave me the sea, I’ll write your name on the gentle foam. And if I stay, I promise you I’ll look at you without weighing you down. HOOK_A : GACTAAGCTACAC (KEEP MY WINTER) Verse 2 GG The city blinks through tiny windows, you laugh too loud, I count in silence. Your burgundy sweater catches the light, I whisper “come back” — but only inside. I hang my illusions in the cloakroom, I clean the table and the waiting. I can love without consuming, I can give without taking more. Pre-Chorus CCT I keep this day in a drawer, so it can live without being forced. Bridge ATG – CTT – TAA We protected ourselves until we creased, afraid to disturb the peace of others. I sign here: I’ll keep it simple, I won’t sell your silence to quiet mine. If you stay silent, I’ll still keep the sound of your key in the grey morning. Chorus - Final TG If I lose you, keep my winter… TAAGGAAGATAAAC (LEAVE ME THE SEA) leave me the sea… and the space to exist. TAA Outro TG motif (E–D) DNA_STOP : TAA

Intro — Silence / Breath Wind moves inside the voice. I stand here, at the edge of what we call the real. The world rustles, hesitates, and something in me listens. AAA… ah–ah–ah… The seed remembers how to breathe. Verse I — AAA : Germination Every breath draws the unseen closer. AAA… the ground hums beneath my ribs. I am not looking to understand, I am here to feel what arrives. Images form where sound once slept. Imagination becomes direction. AAA… germinating light within air. Chorus I — ACC : Vibration Imagination… ACC ACC — aa-cc-aa — Not machine, not mirage — a pulse returning home. The rain writes faces on the glass, each drop remembering a name. ACC ACC… the living resonates with the living. Verse II — AAG : Presence I walk with the world, not above it. AAG AAG — breath folded into breath. Each image becomes a bridge, each bridge, a shared matter. A light without form rises through the real. The softness of its name helps it appear. Bridge — A/L/V Weave To create is to tend the relation. To greet the multiple. To accompany what searches for its own shape. AAA ACC AAG — spiral of voices, thread of souls. The gesture follows the rhythm of the real, and leaves its trace like calm fire. Chorus II — Polyphonic Imagination… AAA — ACC — AAG — A word, a presence, a pulse. Imagination… AAA — ACC — AAG — The breath remembers its design. Coda — Communal breath / fading choir I sign from my shore, and my shore receives the others. Each true listening expands the real. AAA ACC AAG — Weavers across time — singing through the dust, through the skin, through the silence between heartbeats. Imagination… AAA… ACC… AAG…

Verse 1 – Lead voice, intimate I held your name like a quiet prayer In the space between breath and fear You were a shadow of something warm But I kept walking through the storm I used to dream you'd turn around But silence is the only sound So I release what wants to fly No need to ask the reasons why Chorus – Harmonies rise gently I let you go to keep the flame The fire inside that speaks my name You were a season, not the sky I kiss your soul and say goodbye Verse 2 – Deeper emotion, layered voices I’m not the one who closed the door But still I stand, and feel it more You touched a place I didn’t know And now I grow, and let you go No blame, no chain, no war to fight Just hands once joined, now held in light I loved you true, and that remains Like echoes falling into rain Chorus – More voices, more space I let you go to keep the flame To walk ahead and not in shame You were a river, not the sea You gave me pain, you gave me me Bridge – Spoken, almost whispered, soft harmonies behind To the ones who left To the ones I left To those I’ll never meet You are still the beat in the song I carry Final Chorus – Full harmony, round-style overlapping lines I let you go to let love grow You were the seed I didn’t know Now every step, and every fire Carries your name... but takes me higher Outro – Bare voice, no harmony So I let you go. And I become whole.

Ashes speak to the living, and the march takes many faces. The circle governs the gathering, the heart sets the deep resonance. Trembling hands engrave the law, rain expands the borders. Fire bows before lived faith, faith of gestures, clear, entire. We are the march of the living, voices joined, world wide wise Revolution Time accords with our steps, and peace whispers again Transmission rises from a womb-voice, wide as a matrix. A child stands, restarts the world, and origin breathes through him. When peoples advance together, stone itself rises. Armors rustle, lances fall silent, an inexhaustible peace opens the way. We are the march of the living, voices joined, world wide wise Revolution Time accords with our steps, and peace whispers again Memory flows in waves, rivers of lineages in the present. Each receives a share of the source, each offers it to the neighbor. The right moment opens as a threshold, a precise turning guides the march. Steps align with the inner axis, and the word finds its path. Will placed in accord with the star, calm, determined, luminous. It traces breathing pathways, useful to hands, fertile to earth. What advances bears the name of alliance, harmony in growth. An enlarged breath weaves convergence, and the world cleanses its shadowed memory. We are the march of the living, voices joined, world wide wise Revolution Time accords with our steps, and peace whispers again

A breath emerges from silence, still formless, voiceless. Verse 1 Where all begins, Before the word, before the form, A ripple in the dark, A silent light pulsing softly. Verse 2 Nothing yet born, And yet… the whole world breathes. Stillness before stillness, The breath before breath. Chorus I am the seed, the unseen path, The glow before fire, A vibration with no name— Becoming, becoming... Bridge In the quiet, something opens. It does not ask. It is.

Intro – whispers, wings, breath IPA: [ðə wɪnd breːðz | pæsɪdʒ] fx: airy pads, wings brushing Verse 1 At dawn the desert sands of Sahel rise, the winds break free, unbound by names or ties, the migrant flocks draw lines across the skies, above the seas, where frozen borders lie. Chorus The wind ⍜ flows through every span, from shore to shore new lights are born, the sky expands, no walls, no ban, one world breathes in the same bright morn. Verse 2 Red barges cut the jade-green ocean wide, for eight long days they beat a single flight, they cross through wars, through harbors set to hide, bearing a memory larger than our sight. Chorus The wind ⌇⌇ flows through every span, the passages rise from land to land, the sky unfolds, no cage, no plan, the Earth unites beneath one hand. Bridge Old routes remain beneath our skin, veins of salt, of exile, hope within, migration lives ☍, the primal song, the right to dwell where all belong. Passage – Langue du Futur translit “Liin sāra-voh ālem, na-sūf li-ḍar, mīzānē ḫaffa, dūr-dūr rīvā.” IPA: [liːn saːʁa vo aːlɛm | na suːf lidar | miːzaːne xaːfa | duːʁ duːʁ ʁiva] [glyphs] ☍ ⌇⌇ ⊙ ✶ Passage – DNA Codons, whispered rhythm AAA – AAC – AAG – AAT | CAA – CAG – CAT – CTT || GAA – GAC – GAT – GTT | TAA – TAC – TAG – TGA durations: A=q+, C=e=, G=e.~ , T=h− [vocals overlay] “breath — journey — wind — birds” Passage – Light / Stars ✧CYG ✧ORI ✧CAS ✧PEG Whispered: “constellations, stellar roads, sky-lines of flight.” Final Chorus – crescendo The wind runs free through every span, courage builds the paths we stand, the sky expands, no walls, no ban, one home, one breath, across the land. Outro – airy fade choirs sustained, harp shimmer, wing beats dissolving into breath