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Songs for Whitney

6 free songs with the name Whitney in the chorus: birthday songs, love songs and lullabies, from piano pop to flute and pad.

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  • Streamers in the Draught

    Piano pop · Piano · Pop · Bright

    A warm, singalong birthday song for Whitney, built around a wobbly village hall full of people who came just for them.

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    Verse 1

    The hall is cold and the lights are low Streamers keep slipping loose from the beam We're stood here freezing and nobody cares Because we came here for you, Whitney

    Pre-chorus

    Somebody's fetching the cake through the door Somebody's spilling the drinks on the floor But all that noise is just building

    Chorus

    Whitney, light of this draughty room Every year we're glad you're born, not you We're singing loud though we're out of tune This whole daft night belongs to Whitney

    Verse 2

    The roof still leaks when it starts to rain The paper crown keeps sliding off your head None of it matters, not one bit You make this cold old hall feel warm

    Bridge

    Blow out the candles, make it quick Before the wind gets in and wins We'll cheer you on however it goes Just glad that you were ever born

    Chorus

    Whitney, light of this draughty room Every year we're glad you're born, not you We're singing loud though we're out of tune This whole daft night belongs to Whitney

    Outro

    The streamers will fall down by morning But you'll still be the one we're loving

  • Muddy Tyres, Bright Lights

    Brass band · Brass · Marching · Bold

    A brass band birthday romp that turns a mud splattered bike against a shed door into a toast for someone who never sits still, sung by anyone who loves them.

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    Verse 1

    Wheels leant up against the shed Caked in all the miles you've gone Nobody rides quite like you You wear the mud like some kind of crown

    Chorus

    Whitney, light the candles now Every horn is playing for you This whole street is loud for you Whitney, nothing here feels gritty

    Verse 2

    You never park it, never still Chase the light till the day is done Somebody said slow down a bit But you just laugh and you just run

    Pre-chorus

    Hear the tuba climbing up Feel the crowd all catch their breath Something's coming, hold that cup

    Chorus

    Whitney, light the candles now Every horn is playing for you This whole street is loud for you Whitney, nothing here feels gritty

    Bridge

    Here's to the tracks you leave behind Here's to the mud that means you tried Not one bit of you is tidy We wouldn't want you sanitised

    Chorus

    Whitney, light the candles now Every horn is playing for you This whole street is loud for you Whitney, nothing here feels gritty

    Outro

    The bike still leans against the door We're glad you're muddy, glad you're you

  • Steam on the Glass

    Funk strut · Funk · Clavinet · Strut

    A funky, warm birthday singalong built for a full room, made for the way a table by a window feels alive the second Whitney sits down.

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    Verse 1

    Corner table, window fogging up Your laugh keeps clearing all the haze We're leaning in to catch your words Nobody moves, we're stuck in your gaze

    Chorus

    Whitney, light the whole room up Blow the candles, start the show Every year you get more Whitney That's the only fact we know

    Verse 2

    Somebody draws a heart in steam It fades but you don't fade like that You're the warmth we keep coming back for The one thing certain on this map

    Pre-chorus

    Cups go cold, nobody cares We're watching you unwrap the day Get ready, here's the part we love

    Chorus

    Whitney, light the whole room up Blow the candles, start the show Every year you get more Whitney That's the only fact we know

    Bridge

    Glass keeps clouding, hearts stay clear We'd pick this table every time Another year of you is here That's reason enough to shine

    Chorus

    Whitney, light the whole room up Blow the candles, start the show Every year you get more Whitney That's the only fact we know

    Outro

    Wipe the glass, the view stays true Happy birthday, we see you

  • Dew on the Bean Poles

    Flute and pad · Flute · Airy · Floating

    A slow, soft lullaby for settling a baby or young child to sleep, drawn from the quiet shine of dew on bean poles in a dark garden.

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    Verse 1

    Dew is gathering soft on the bean poles tonight Nothing stirs in the garden but starlight and quiet Somewhere an owl is folding its wings down to rest You are held here, safe, away from the light

    Pre-chorus

    Close your eyes now, let the hush come and stay Every small sound is drifting so far away Sleep is rising slow, and it's carrying you

    Chorus

    Whitney, the night is holding you gentle and near Nothing can touch you, nothing to fear Kitty cats curl where the shadows run pretty Whitney, my love, there is nowhere but here

    Verse 2

    Silver is resting on every quiet green leaf Not one small creature is stirring or waking Warm is the dark, and it wraps you up whole You are the reason this hour feels so gentle

    Pre-chorus

    Close your eyes now, let the hush come and stay Every small sound is drifting so far away Sleep is rising slow, and it's carrying you

    Chorus

    Whitney, the night is holding you gentle and near Nothing can touch you, nothing to fear Kitty cats curl where the shadows run pretty Whitney, my love, there is nowhere but here

    Bridge

    Rest now, and let the whole wide dark be kind Nothing but calm is following you down

    Chorus

    Whitney, the night is holding you gentle and near Nothing can touch you, nothing to fear Kitty cats curl where the shadows run pretty Whitney, my love, there is nowhere but here

    Outro

    Somewhere the dew still shines on the bean poles, waiting You are asleep now, safe, and the garden is dreaming

  • Frost on the Bough

    Kalimba night · Kalimba · Plucked · Small

    A slow, warm lullaby for winding down at bedtime, built around the hush of a frosted branch outside while someone small is kept safe within.

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    Verse 1

    Frost is painting the branch outside your window white and slow While an owl sits waiting quiet in the cold night air Nothing out there can touch you, nothing needs to know You are folded in close where it's warm, where you're rare

    Chorus

    Whitney, the whole dark world can wait till morning light Rest your small hands and let your worries drop away You are the softest thing I've ever held so tight Whitney, my Whitney, sleep is calling, come and stay

    Verse 2

    The owl keeps its watch so you don't have to keep yours tonight Every shiver of frost is just the cold world settling down You are held in something steadier than any streetlamp light Wrapped up safe while stillness spreads its quiet through the town

    Pre-chorus

    Let your breathing slow to match the hush outside the glass Nothing in the dark can find you, nothing here will pass You are closer to the morning than you think, so

    Chorus

    Whitney, the whole dark world can wait till morning light Rest your small hands and let your worries drop away You are the softest thing I've ever held so tight Whitney, my Whitney, sleep is calling, come and stay

    Bridge

    Sleep now, and let the frost keep its silent, patient hold You don't need to understand the cold to be kept from it Somewhere out there the branch is turning silver, turning gold You are warmer than the whole wide winter, every bit

    Chorus

    Whitney, the whole dark world can wait till morning light Rest your small hands and let your worries drop away You are the softest thing I've ever held so tight Whitney, my Whitney, sleep is calling, come and stay

    Outro

    The frost will still be there when you wake up, bright and new And I'll still be right here, exactly where I was with you

  • The Last Small Flame

    Vibraphone drift · Vibraphone · Drifting · Soft

    A slow vibraphone lullaby for settling Whitney to sleep, watching one candle burn low beside the empty cot while love keeps steady watch over the night.

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    Verse 1

    A candle bends its head down low and slow tonight Wax gathers soft and quiet in the fading light Nothing in this room will ever come to harm Sleep now in the hush, you're circled safe and warm

    Chorus

    Whitney, close your eyes and let the dark be kind Rest inside the calm that we have made to hold your mind Nothing needs to hurry, nothing needs to roam Whitney, you're the warmest thing this house will ever know

    Verse 2

    An empty little cot was waiting here for you to come Now it holds the softest breathing underneath the hum Every little shadow bows and settles at your feet Drift here where the whole wide night turns simple, slow, and sweet

    Pre-chorus

    Watch how gently one small flame can hold the whole room still Feel how love keeps burning low, however dark it will Let that quiet ember carry you to where you're headed

    Chorus

    Whitney, close your eyes and let the dark be kind Rest inside the calm that we have made to hold your mind Nothing needs to hurry, nothing needs to roam Whitney, you're the warmest thing this house will ever know

    Bridge

    Even when the little flame has finally burned to nothing Warmth will stay behind it, soft and slow and trusting You were never meant to face the night alone

    Chorus

    Whitney, close your eyes and let the dark be kind Rest inside the calm that we have made to hold your mind Nothing needs to hurry, nothing needs to roam Whitney, you're the warmest thing this house will ever know

    Outro

    Wax has settled soft and still where one small flame has gone Sleep on, love is what stays lit when every light goes on

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