The Haegum's Call
Soft strings start to hum Whispers of a long-lost past Freedom's gentle breath Bamboo holds the sound Yearning deep for open skies Spirit takes its flight Bound by ancient wood Yet the music soars and sings Chains begin to break Fingers dance with grace Unfurling notes, light and free Heavy burdens lift A melody dreams Of mountains, windswept and wild No wall can contain Echoes of the brave Voices that refuse to fade Freedom's tireless heart From a simple bow A whole world of hope unfolds No cage can hold light Silence softly falls But the freedom lingers on Promise in the air