Out on these lonesome roads, where the shadows play,
I find my heart a-wandering, lost along the way.
With the faded denim jacket, wrapped around my soul,
In the open pastures, I begin to feel whole.
The gentle breeze is whisperin' secrets from the past,
Rustic melodies echo, memories that last.
As I wander through the twilight skies painted red,
Thoughts of you come tumbling, dancing in my head.
Chorus of the crickets serenades the night,
Underneath the wooden fences, everything feels right.
Stars wink overhead, like old friends from afar,
Guiding me through darkness, just like you used to do.
In these rolling hills, I can almost see your face,
Your laughter in the wind, in this familiar place.
Though the road feels lonely, love's light shines so bright,
In the twilight all around me, you still feel so right.
So I’ll walk these lonesome roads, with my heart on my sleeve,
Through the open pastures, I’ll find my way to believe.
When the world feels heavy, and the night seems long,
I’ll remember our moments, like a sweet country song.
I’ll keep chasing shadows beneath the setting sun,
In my faded denim dreams, we’ll always be as one.
Through the gentle breeze, and rustic melodies,
You’ll forever be with me, dancing in the leaves.
And as I close my eyes under the twilight skies,
I’ll hold onto the love that never says goodbye.
No matter where this road takes me, I’ll know it to be true,
In the heart of my memories, I’ll always have you.
Country
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