Lyric

Where the breeze meets the calm of the trees

Echoes linger in the wooden seas

Barefoot steps on the walnut floor

Nature’s whisper lives in every drawer

Golden beams on tables wide

Crafted slow, with time and pride

Hear the echoes of the wood

In a life that's pure and good

From the hands of ecoloquia’s heart

Where every home becomes an art

Decks that greet the rising sun

One-slab tables, finely spun

Not just sold, but shaped with grace

Ecoloquia — your wooden space

Hear the echoes of the wood

In a life that's pure and good

From the hands of ecoloquia’s heart

Where every home becomes an art

Tiny shop with roots so deep

Where forest dreams are carved in sleep

Ecoloquia — more than style

It’s a touch that stays awhile

Hear the echoes of the wood

In a life that's pure and good

From the hands of ecoloquia’s heart

Where every home becomes an art

Echoes of the wood… with ecoloquia…