Сity of gold 1-2,слова, промт Valery Ostrovsky (v.2)

[Intro - Clean guitar with reverb, 4 bars, echo sound, a hoarse vocal in the spirit of Chris Isaac's Wicked Game]

[Verse 1 - Soft, intimate voice]
Under a blue sky, a city of gold,
Gates so clear, a star shining bold.
In that city lies a garden fair,
Where the flowers bloom and the grasses drift in the air.

[Chorus - Slightly stronger, falsetto on high notes]
There walks a lion, mane like fire bright,
An ox whose eyes hold a sacred light.
Beside them, an eagle, wings of pure gold,
Whose gaze is so bright, it will never grow old.

[Verse 2 - Warm, tender, slightly breathy]
In the blue sky above, one star remains,
It's yours, my angel, through all the days.
Whoever loves is loved, whoever's pure is blessed,
May that star guide you to the garden of rest.

[Chorus - Full voice, soaring]
You'll be met there by the lion of flame,
By the blue ox whose eyes never fade.
And the golden eagle, shining so clear,
Whose gentle gaze you'll always hold dear.

[Guitar Solo - 16 bars, clean, reverb, melodic bends, sustained notes, haunting and dreamy]

[Final Chorus - Soft, fading]
You'll be met there by the lion of flame,
By the blue ox whose eyes never fade.
And the golden eagle, shining so clear,
Whose gentle gaze you'll always hold dear.

[Outro - Guitar fades with echoes, spoken whisper]
Gaze you'll always hold dear...
(whispered, fading)