In the morning light we wander free,
Across the sunlit hillsides, side by side,
With the world awakening joyfully,
Where tender harmonies softly collide.
Whispers of the wind through the trees,
Rustic breezes carry our laughter so light,
As we sway to the sound of tranquil songs,
In the golden glows, our hearts take flight.
We’ll dance down the path where the daisies bloom,
With each step, the earth sings beneath our feet,
And every note in the air finds room,
In the memories woven, so bittersweet.
With acoustic echoes that gently sweep,
Through valleys of dreams where the shadows play,
We’ll treasure the moments, the love we keep,
In the quiet mornings, where hope lights the way.
So let us make vows by the riverside,
Where reflections dance in the shimmer of gold,
With the promise of joy we’ll abide,
In the stories of old that will never grow cold.
As the sun sets low and the stars ignite,
We’ll find solace in knowing this bond is true,
With hearts intertwined on this endless night,
Forever in harmony, just me and you.
Here’s to the memories our spirits will weave,
With the music that echoes and never departs,
In the sunlit hillsides, we’ll always believe,
In the tender harmonies of our heartfelt arts.
Folk
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