Lay down your weary tune lay down Lay down the song you strum And rest yourself 'neath the strength of strings No voice can hope to hum.  Struck by the sounds before the sun I knew the night had gone. The morning breeze like a bugle blew Against the drums of dawn. Lay down your weary tune lay down Lay down the song you strum And rest yourself 'neath the strength of strings No voice can hope to hum.  The ocean wild like an organ played The seaweed's wove its strands The crashin' waves like cymbals clashed Against the rocks and sands Lay down your weary tune lay down Lay down the song you strum And rest yourself 'neath the strength of strings No voice can hope to hum.  I stood unwound beneath the skies And clouds unbound by laws The cryin' rain like a trumpet sang And asked for no applause  Lay down your weary tune lay down Lay down the song you strum And rest yourself 'neath the strength of strings No voice can hope to hum.  The last of leaves fell from the trees And clung to a new love's breast The branches bare like a banjo played To the winds that listened best  I gazed down in the river's mirror And watched its winding strum The water smooth ran like a hymn And like a harp did hum   Lay down your weary tune lay down Lay down the song you strum And rest yourself 'neath the strength of strings No voice can hope to hum.  

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À propos de la chanson

Cette chanson évoque l'idée de mettre de côté ses préoccupations et de se reposer. Elle invite à abandonner ses mélodies fatiguées pour se laisser porter par la beauté naturelle qui nous entoure, comme les sons de la mer ou le murmure du vent. Les images poétiques décrivent un moment de paix, où l'on peut apprécier la sérénité du matin et l’harmonie des éléments. À travers cette contemplation, on ressent un retour à la source, une connexion profonde avec le monde, à l'abri des tracas du quotidien. C'est un appel à la paix intérieure et à la douceur de vivre.