Underneath these country skies,
Fading embers slowly die,
Rustic melodies drift along,
As the night sings her sweet song.
Golden fields, they whisper low,
Where the rambling winds will go,
Through wooden fences, memories flow,
On these endless roads we used to know.
With every step, the past awakes,
Laughter echoes, no heart breaks,
Chasing dreams down winding trails,
As the sunset paints the tales.
Stars above begin to gleam,
Lighting up our country dream,
In the comfort of the night,
We find courage, feel the light.
Seasons change but love stays strong,
In the warmth where we belong,
Through every shadow, every turn,
From fading embers, new fires burn.
So let’s dance in the moon’s embrace,
With rustic songs that time can't erase,
In this moment, we are free,
Together, just you and me.
As the dawn breaks, we will rise,
With golden hopes beneath our skies,
No matter where the road may lead,
In every heartbeat, love will be our creed.
And when our journey's finally done,
We'll find our place beneath the sun,
With country skies to guide our way,
We'll cherish every single day.
Country
Country skies, fading embers, rustic melodies, golden fields, rambling winds, wooden fences, endless roads
Country
Country skies, fading embers, rustic melodies, golden fields, rambling winds, wooden fences, endless roads