Out where the shadows dance in the dusk,
I find my peace in the whispering rust,
With dust on my boots and a heart that won't break,
I saddle my dreams, it’s freedom I chase.
The river winds softly through the heartland's embrace,
Carving a story on the canvas of space,
With every heartbeat, the world comes alive,
In the fading light, that's where I thrive.
Oh, the colors clash, like a fight in the night,
As the sunset spills gold on the edges of flight,
In the tapestry woven with hopes yet untold,
I gather my courage in the glow that unfolds.
With every step taken, I’m shedding my chains,
The echoes of yesterday washed down the plains,
In the laughter that lingers, in the sighs of the breeze,
I find my reflection in the rustling leaves.
And the horizon, a promise, the dusk holds so tight,
A canvas of wishes that dances in twilight,
I’ll ride with the wind, let my spirit roam free,
The sunsets are calling, they’re waiting for me.
So here in the silence, my heart drums its tune,
Underneath the vast stretch of a silvered moon,
With the dust in my soul and the stars in my eyes,
I’ll chase down the dreams that light up the skies.
As the river runs deep, and the freedom feels real,
I’m painting my journey with each turn of the wheel,
And when the night falls, with the world as it spins,
I know in this heartland, my journey begins.
Country
Horizon, Dust, Saddle, Sunset, Heartland, River, Freedom
Country
Horizon, Dust, Saddle, Sunset, Heartland, River, Freedom