Rex & Bram and the Witch at the woods

een lied wat bij het verhaal hoort, Rex en Bram en de heks van het bos

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🎵 Rex & Bram and the Witch in the Woods 🎵

Verse 1
Deep in the forest where the tall trees grow,
Where the silver moon and the fireflies glow,
Rex walks proud with a gentle stride,
Little Bram bouncing by his side.
Leaves whisper softly under their paws,
Night holds magic without a cause,
But in the shadows something stirs…
A laugh that echoes through the firs.

Pre-Chorus
Bram looks up, “Rex, did you hear?”
A rustling sound is drawing near…
Rex stands tall, brave and wise,
Moonlight shining in his eyes.

Chorus
Rex and Bram in the forest tonight,
Two brave hearts in the pale moonlight.
Through the dark where the old winds blow,
Together they go, together they go.
If a witch appears with a spell to cast,
Their friendship strong will always last.
Through magic, mystery, wind and storm,
Love keeps them safe and warm.

Verse 2
From behind an oak with twisted bark,
Stepped a witch from the whispering dark.
Her cloak was long, her hat was tall,
Her voice a gentle midnight call.
“Do not fear,” she softly said,
With silver sparks around her head,
“I guard this forest, old and deep,
While woodland creatures dream and sleep.”

Pre-Chorus
Bram stepped closer, tail held tight,
Rex stood calm in the glowing light.
Kindness shone within her eyes,
Not a monster in disguise.

Chorus
Rex and Bram in the forest tonight,
Two brave hearts in the pale moonlight.
Through the dark where the old winds blow,
Together they go, together they go.
The witch just smiled and waved her hand,
Sprinkled stardust on the land.
Magic danced in silver streams,
Filling up their dreams.

Bridge
She showed them paths of hidden gold,
Stories of the forest old,
Then with dawn she slipped away,
Like mist at break of day.
“Come again,” her whisper stayed,
“In these woods, be not afraid.”

Final Chorus
Rex and Bram as the sun rose high,
Golden light in the morning sky.
Through the woods they ran so free,
Just like they’re meant to be.
If you wander where moonbeams glow,
You might just see them go…
Two brave souls in the forest deep,
Where magic wakes from sleep.

Outro
So if you hear a laugh in the trees,
Floating soft on the evening breeze,
Don’t be afraid of what you see…
It’s only forest magic — wild and free.