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Falling Through Shadows

A soft ache wrapped in dream pop textures.

This version trades jazz for dreamy textures and soft melancholy.
A whispered tribute to a muse suspended between girlhood glow and womanly mystery. Each lyric and notes floats like a thought unspoken, longing for a touch that never came.

Not quite nostalgia. Not quite a dream.
Just the ache of seeing her… and knowing you never will.

Zimara II

The ballad of Madeline Zima (Heze Version)

Uli - Ulysses, Penelope and Paul, The Pilgrim - The Myth Untold - Final

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©Music composed and produced by Ulisses Nicolau Alberto Barros. (Uli)
©Lyrics by Uli (@uli-virtual-band)
Copyright 2025 - Uli @uli-virtual-band

Mixing by: Uli and Rogério Vieira
Mastering by: Uli and Rogério Vieira

Lyrics in English
----- Introducing the song -----
Ulysses, Penelope and Paul, The Pilgrim – The Myth Untold – Final

Every trilogy is a journey. In Part I, myth and dream revealed Ulysses and Penelope through visions of the God of gods. In Part II, storms of sea and heart tested faith as an unshakable anchor. Now, in this final act, the veil lifts: the untold myth is fulfilled.

Here, love and fidelity, wisdom and faith converge. Penelope becomes the one who dreams and prays, Ulysses the one who journeys on, and Paul the echo of a divine voice. The myth lives — not as legend, but as promise.

This ending is also a beginning, as the pilgrimage continues in Pilgrims Through Ages — not only across ancient seas, but in the choices and faith that guide our steps today.
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(Intro)
  
(Verse 1)

It’s been fifteen winters, my heart still aching, you… Only you... none but you. 
Each year I prayed through tears unbreaking, My vow held firm, my hope stayed true. 
Each whisper, like those heard at Delphi’s gate, Renewed my silence, stitched with grace. 
I kept the suitors from their fate, Unweaving threads to guard our place. 

 (Pre-Chorus 1)  
  
Not even the densest cloud of men, Could stir my heart from what was right. 
Ulysses was my soul’s amen, I prayed to Morpheus every night. 
One night I searched the stars above, And lifted eyes to prophecy. 
I asked for dreams, I asked for love — And found a light inside of me. 

 (Chorus 1) 

That night, a radiant voice drew near, A messenger with wings of flame. 
He spoke of love beyond all fear, Of One who knew our hearts by name. 
He said, “Your path is held above, By hands unseen, yet ever wise.” 
The God of gods, the source of love, Who paints our dawns across the skies.
 
Like gold refined in holy flame, Like blades that bear the scars of war, 
You are Ulysses, still the same, I Penelope, forever more. 

(Interlude 1)  

In hands unseen, I place my trust, The One who breathed hope into me. 
Though time may fade and kingdoms rust, His love remains eternally. 

(Verse 2) 

I will wait for you through storm and flame, In silence deep, my vow stands true. 
The God who whispered hope to me Still guards the echo of your name. 

(Pre-Chorus 2) 

Each thread I once unwove in prayer Now binds our tale with sacred grace. 
The loom of hope, once stripped and bare, Is whole again in love’s embrace. 

(Chorus 2)

Like gold refined in sacred fire, Like swords born from the storm’s lament, 
You drew the bow with calm desire, Its mark divine, its flight intent. That arrow bore your silent ache,
The wound you never dared reveal. A truth too deep for words to break, 
A pain that only love could heal. 

(Break) 

Now I rest upon your shoulder, The voyage ends, the sea is still. 
The suitors turn to dust and bone — Their pride undone, their hearts grown colder. 

(Chorus 2) 

We stood before the gods and flame, Defying time with love’s pure line. 
Not stars, but faith, has called our name — We found the Living God divine. 

(Final of the Trilogy)

The truth begins where the message shines The myth dissolves in dawning grace. 
From marble halls to sacred dreams, From Rome to Heaven’s timeless place!
  
(Epilogue – Ulisses and Penelope, The Pilgrims)

He is Ulisses, also known as Uli, The pilgrim still at sea. 
His heart sails on, though shores seem far, He waits for me, sent faithfully — A gift of grace, a guiding star.

Not myth, but promise holds him fast, Not fate, but faith shall write our tale. 
The God who shaped the stars so vast Will send my love to calm his sail.

Amen...
Amen...
Amen...

Amen...

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