In the heart of the evening where the shadows play,
We find ourselves lost in a whispering sway,
Dusty landscapes stretching under twilight glow,
With roaming hearts chasing the dreams that we know.
The sun dips low, painting stories in the sky,
As I hold you close, letting out a sigh,
The soft harmonica plays, a melody so sweet,
With every note drifting like the rhythm of our feet.
Weathered wheels rolling down the old dirt road,
Carrying our laughter, sharing love untold,
In this rustic love, where the world feels right,
We’ll dance under the stars on this magical night.
Slow dances in the silence, wrapped in your embrace,
Every spin a promise, each look, a trace,
The moonlight reflects all the hopes in your eyes,
Together we’re stronger than the vast open skies.
With our hearts intertwined like the vines on the fence,
Finding solace in moments that don’t need pretense,
As the firelight flickers, painting shadows on the wall,
In this life we’re creating, our love can’t help but enthrall.
So let’s roam through the fields where our dreams come alive,
With the music of the world, we’ll find our own drive,
Amid dusty landscapes where our souls can grow,
We’ll make our forever in the soft twilight glow.
As the last notes linger in the cool evening air,
We’ll cherish this journey, knowing love’s always there.
Through weathered paths and the memories we weave,
In this dance of our lives, together we'll believe.
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