[Intro]
[Verse 1]
Beneath the valley’s amber glow,
A river hums an ancient flow.
Pine trees dance to a fiddle’s cry,
A lonesome tune ‘neath the open sky.
[Verse 2]
Moonlight threads through the old oak’s veil,
A waltz of shadows, a timeless tale.
Grandma’s hands on the weathered keys,
Harmony born in the rustlin’ breeze.
[Chorus]
Oh, the road winds where the echoes collide,
Dusty boots and a violin’s pride.
From cathedral peaks to the barn’s low beam,
We stitch the earth in a shared dream.
[Bridge]
The mountains rise where the storm clouds weep,
A banjo’s pulse where the crickets sleep.
B***d and soil in the ballad’s rhyme,
Ghosts of the harvest keepin’ time.
[Outro]
