Takes
Lyrics
[verse]
She moves like smoke across the fading light
A whisper caught between the day and night
No one holds her, no one ever could
She belongs to something older than the wood
[chorus]
Selena, calling from the mist
Selena, no one's ever kissed
The wind that carries her across the moor
She was never meant for closing doors
[verse]
They say she walked these hills a thousand years
Left behind a trail of ancient tears
Every legend bends to fit her name
But she was never one to bow to fame
[chorus]
Selena, calling from the mist
Selena, no one's ever kissed
The wind that carries her across the moor
She was never meant for closing doors
[bridge]
Guitar strings shimmer like the morning frost
Chasing something that was never lost
She'll be dancing long after we're gone
Living in the echo of her song
[chorus]
Selena, calling from the mist
Selena, no one's ever kissed
The wind that carries her across the moor
She was never meant for closing doors
Model notes (creation log)
## Metadata
**Caption:** soft rock, mystical lyrics, guitar arpeggio, ethereal, 1975, 138 bpm, female vocal
**BPM:** 40
**Duration:** 180.0s
**Key:** D minor
**Time Signature:** 4

## Lyrics
[verse]
She moves like smoke across the fading light
A whisper caught between the day and night
No one holds her, no one ever could
She belongs to something older than the wood

[chorus]
Selena, calling from the mist
Selena, no one's ever kissed
The wind that carries her across the moor
She was never meant for closing doors

[verse]
They say she walked these hills a thousand years
Left behind a trail of ancient tears
Every legend bends to fit her name
But she was never one to bow to fame

[chorus]
Selena, calling from the mist
Selena, no one's ever kissed
The wind that carries her across the moor
She was never meant for closing doors

[bridge]
Guitar strings shimmer like the morning frost
Chasing something that was never lost
She'll be dancing long after we're gone
Living in the echo of her song

[chorus]
Selena, calling from the mist
Selena, no one's ever kissed
The wind that carries her across the moor
She was never meant for closing doors