Melhor Reprodutor de Música Udio

[Verse 1]

In a vineyard where shadows play,

A lonely fig tree stands, no fruit to sway,

Three years the owner’s walked this way,

Seeking signs of life, yet none today.

[Chorus]

Oh, fig tree, in the quiet land,

With soil so rich and a tender hand,

Why do you stand so barren still?

Is there a chance you ever will?

[Verse 2]

The gardener pleads for one more year,

To dig around and draw it near,

With hopes that life might yet appear,

Before the final judgement's clear.

[Chorus]

Oh, fig tree, in the quiet land,

With soil so rich and a tender hand,

Why do you stand so barren still?

Is there a chance you ever will?

[Bridge]

Under sacred branches, stories told,

Of Israel's fate, and hearts grown cold,

In the shadows of the ancient fold,

A tale of mercy yet unfolds.

[Verse 3]

Once beneath a fig tree, wisdom found,

A seeker’s heart, in silence, bound,

Buddha’s peace and Nathanael’s sound,

In sacred roots, life’s truth is wound.

[Chorus]

Oh, fig tree, in the quiet land,

With soil so rich and a tender hand,

Why do you stand so barren still?

Is there a chance you ever will?

[Outro]

So, fig tree, heed the call so deep,

Awake from slumber, arise from sleep,

For in the soil where shadows creep,

There lies the promise we must keep.