The Wild Song
Anúna Lyrics


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A pale bird flies over open sea
Singing sweet soul music to me
The ancient winds crying cold and flying free
Carry winter whispers through the trees

A soft voice murmurs a haunting melody
As it flows to the river from a stream
The gentle breeze carries youthful memory
Through the shaded valley of my dreams

I have come through the darkness
Touched the moon's new fallen dew
I have found there a place
Where the wild song echoes, echoes in my heart

There the dawn is wide with the scent of spring
With a red sun burning on the tide
In the hazel forest the blackbird sings
Of a secret place I keep inside

I have traveled far, I have made the road my home
But that music never will depart
I have walked the shoreline where seabirds cry alone
But a wild song echoes in my heart

I have come through the darkness
Touched the moon's new fallen dew
I have found there a place




Where the wild song echoes, echoes in my heart
Where the wild song echoes, echoes in my heart

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of Anuna's "The Wild Song" paint a vivid and emotive picture of a longing for a homecoming to a place that exists somewhere within the singer's heart. The opening stanza invokes the bird as a messenger, passing on messages through song from the mysterious and powerful forces of the natural world. The words that follow in the first verse capture the beauty and power of nature, with the imagery of the winds carrying winter whispers through the trees and the gentle voice of the breeze carrying youthful memory through the land. Here we see the connection between the natural world and the singer's internal world.


The second verse then deepens the singer's connection to the land and the homecoming they still seek. The line "I have come through the darkness" speaks to the trials and tribulations the singer has faced on their journey, and the idea of touching the moon's new fallen dew suggests they have experienced some kind of spiritual awakening. These images build towards the chorus where the singer proclaims discoveries they have made within themselves, spaces where the wild song echoes endlessly.


The final verse paints a portrait of a utopia within the singer's heart, where the dawn is wide with the scent of spring and the blackbird sings of a secret place kept within. In the closing lines, the singer acknowledges that while they have traveled far and wide, it is the "wild song echoes" that have kept them going and drawn them back to the place within them where they feel most at home. This song is ultimately a beautiful testament to the resilience of the human spirit and the ways in which we can find a sense of belonging within ourselves, even when we feel lost.


Line by Line Meaning

A pale bird flies over open sea
A light-colored bird is flying above the vast sea


Singing sweet soul music to me
This bird is singing a lovely, soulful tune to me


The ancient winds crying cold and flying free
The old winds are cold and unrestricted, crying out as they move along


Carry winter whispers through the trees
They bring with them quiet, wintry sounds that move through the trees


A soft voice murmurs a haunting melody
A gentle voice is singing a captivating, melancholic tune


As it flows to the river from a stream
As the voice drifts towards the river from the stream


The gentle breeze carries youthful memory
A tender breeze carries with it memories of youthfulness


Through the shaded valley of my dreams
Through the valley of my dreams, where it is dark and cool


I have come through the darkness
I have emerged from the unlit places


Touched the moon's new fallen dew
I have touched the dew that is on the moon's surface


I have found there a place
In that place, I have discovered a location


Where the wild song echoes, echoes in my heart
A song, uncontrolled and free, resonates in my heart


There the dawn is wide with the scent of spring
In this place, the scent of spring is in the air as the sun rises up on the horizon


With a red sun burning on the tide
An intense red sun fast approaching the sea


In the hazel forest the blackbird sings
The blackbird sings in the brownish-green forest


Of a secret place I keep inside
This song reminds me of a secret place I hold inside myself


I have traveled far, I have made the road my home
I have been to different places and made a home wherever there was a road


But that music never will depart
But this music will always stay in my soul


I have walked the shoreline where seabirds cry alone
I have walked the edge of an ocean in which only seabirds can be heard crying out


But a wild song echoes in my heart
Despite this desolate place, a wild song still beats in my heart


Where the wild song echoes, echoes in my heart
It is here, where the uncontrollable song goes on echoing inside me




Lyrics © Songtrust Ave
Written by: MICHAEL PHILIP MCGLYNN

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Most interesting comment from YouTube:

@guabar

A pale bird flies over open sea
Singing sweet soul music to me
The ancient winds crying cold and flying free
Carry winter whispers through the trees

A soft voice murmers a haunting melody
As it flows to the river from a stream
The gentle breeze carries youthful memory
Through the shaded valley of my dreams

I have come through the darkness
Touched the moon's new fallen dew
I have found there a place
Where the wild song echoes, echoes in my heart

There the dawn is wide with the scent of spring
With a red sun burning on the tide
In the hazel forest the blackbird sings
Of a secret place I keep inside

I have travelled far, I have made the road my home
But that music never will depart
I have walked the shoreline where seabirds cry alone
But a wild song echoes in my heart

I have come through the darkness
Touched the moon's new fallen dew
I have found there a place
Where the wild song echoes, echoes in my heart
Where the wild song echoes, echoes in my heart



All comments from YouTube:

@gab.1318

Vim pela abe, que canção linda♥️😣 amo músicas assimmm

@claudinetolentino1128

Abe sabe o fala .q Que coisa linda essa música❤️

@christophersharp3105

My wife has passed. This music helps my troubled heart and soul.

@anunachoir

+Christopher Sharp terribly sorry to hear that Christopher.

@lawsonracing7164

Me too, and amen to that. 🤲

@lugenehaynes7584

I lost my husband. This—-this is the music that plays in the place where I go to meet him in my dreams.

@gambutasmaria4070

💙💚💛🧡❤💛🧡❤🤍

@richardcobey9415

@@anunachoir beautiful

@stefanhjertquiststeffesone2000

As a musician and musicteacher after 40 years I have to say that this song, the harmonising and the perfektionism of pitching the tones with grace and beauty is maybe the best I’ve ever heard🙏🌟🌺! The great talent of Lynn is incredible and McGlynn is an outstanding genius of this genre👍🙋‍♂️(Said from a former studiomusician from Sweden🇸🇪)

@anunachoir

You are very kind Stefan. The piece was written for Rajaton from Finland so it is Nordic in intent.

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