Ling Zambara at New Vision Secondary - Studio-Quality AI Music Generator by Tangra AI

[Verse] The red dust settles on the yard of New Vision Where the shadows stretch long past the classroom door Ling Zambara stands steady in the golden light With a spirit the elders could never ignore The school bells are ringing like a copper bell’s knell Through the corridors of brick and the stories they tell [Pre-Chorus] Makoni is waiting by the iron-wrought gate With a pocket full of dreams and a hand held out to fate They aren’t looking for glory or a name on a stone Just a road they can walk without being alone [Chorus] Oh the wind blows through the hallways of New Vision tonight Carrying the secrets of a fire burning bright Ling Zambara and Makoni under a violet sky Where the truth isn't measured by a low or a high Just two souls moving forward through the heavy heat With the weight of the world beneath their wandering feet [Verse] The textbooks are dusty and the ink has run dry But there’s a map in the stars and a look in the eye They spoke of the rivers and the plains far away Beyond the limestone walls and the grind of the day Makoni remembers the songs from the hills While the silence of the evening slowly fulfills [Pre-Chorus] There’s a heavy blue vapor rising up from the ground And the quiet is the only remaining sound They don’t need the medals or the hollow applause They are living their lives without seeking a cause [Chorus] Oh the wind blows through the hallways of New Vision tonight Carrying the secrets of a fire burning bright Ling Zambara and Makoni under a violet sky Where the truth isn't measured by a low or a high Just two souls moving forward through the heavy heat With the weight of the world beneath their wandering feet [Chorus] Oh the wind blows through the hallways of New Vision tonight Carrying the secrets of a fire burning bright Ling Zambara and Makoni under a violet sky Where the truth isn't measured by a low or a high Just two souls moving forward through the heavy heat With the weight of the world beneath their wandering feet [Chorus] Oh the wind blows through the hallways of New Vision tonight Carrying the secrets of a fire burning bright Ling Zambara and Makoni under a violet sky Where the truth isn't measured by a low or a high Just two souls moving forward through the heavy heat With the weight of the world beneath their wandering feet

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