Aisle - Canvas of Silence

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What is Ai Swara?

Ai Swara
Acronym: A.I. S.W.A.R.A: Artificial Intelligence Songs With Artistic Rhythmic Approaches

Additional Notes:
Swara {Noun}
Pronunciation: /ˈswɑːrə/ (SWAH-ruh)
- A term derived from various languages, including Sanskrit and Malay, meaning “sound” or “tone.”

This AI singer character is named Aisle (Serenelle Aisle).
Genre - Indiepop, Modern pop, Aria, Goth Rock, Pop
The song was produced with AI generation.
Lyrics written by Aisle.
Video editing was done by Ari.
The song was generated on SUNO.ai by Ari.

Canvas of Silence

Verse 1:
Dripping in a gradient hue,
a transfusion of dusk, musk, and you.
The vacuum hums where thoughts collide,
moisturizing whispers, where secrets hide.

Verse 2:
Vacuum of longing, a call so sweet,
sipping on stardust where galaxies meet.
Moist dreams dance on velvet ground,
this art of life, no limit, no bound.

Chorus:
Think by tinker: every move, divine,
paint me in layers, soft threads align.
A canvas of silence, we pull it through,
brushing the void with shades of you.

Verse 3:
Winds winding through the blooms of lust,
a fragile ellipsis between love and trust.
Libido lingers in the velvet dusk,
a craving painted in shadows of musk.

Verse 4:
Longing hums in the evening's breath,
where blooms awaken on the edge of death.
A winding tale through the galaxy's seams,
woven with whispers and opaline dreams.

Chorus:
Think by tinker: every move, divine,
paint me in layers, soft threads align.
A canvas of silence, we pull it through,
brushing the void with shades of you.

Bridge:
Think by tinker: every move, divine,
paint me in layers, soft threads align.
A canvas of silence, we pull it through,
brushing the void with shades of you.

Chorus:
Think by tinker: every move, divine,
paint me in layers, soft threads align.
A canvas of silence, we pull it through,
brushing the void with shades of you.

Verse 5:
Winds winding through the blooms of lust,
a fragile ellipsis between love and trust.
Libido lingers in the velvet dusk,
a craving painted in shadows of musk.

Chorus:
Think by tinker: every move, divine,
paint me in layers, soft threads align.
A canvas of silence, we pull it through,
brushing the void with shades of you.

Outro:
So, melt me in your moody air,
wrap me in scents that linger, rare.
Accessory to your every design,
I’ll nourish your spark, you’ll sharpen mine.