In the glow of the amber light,
I pour a drink and close my eyes,
Thinking ‘bout a time that was ours,
When laughter echoed 'neath the stars.
That rusted truck, it still sits there,
Gathering dust, but it holds our dreams,
Those fading hoofbeats on a summer night,
Still linger softly in my memory streams.
The open range stretched far and wide,
With the winds of freedom whispering sweet,
But now I roam these hollow roads,
With a heart that feels so incomplete.
You were my compass, my guiding star,
Now I'm just chasing shadows in the dark,
Longing for that taste, a bittersweet sip,
A toast to the love that left its mark.
In that silent barn where we used to dance,
The moonlight painted shadows on the wall,
I hear your laughter in the memories,
But silence fills the space where you would call.
Rolling hills beneath the endless sky,
Hold the secrets of our yesterdays,
But time’s moved on, and so must I,
With just these whiskey memories to stay.
So here’s to the nights we won’t forget,
To all the dreams that slipped away,
I raise my glass to what we had,
And let the past gently fade away.
With every drop, a story told,
Of love and loss, a journey made,
And though this hollow heart beats on,
I’ll cherish the memories we laid.
Country
Whiskey memories, Rusted truck, Fading hoofbeats, Rolling hills, Open range, Hollow heart, Silent barn
Country
Whiskey memories, Rusted truck, Fading hoofbeats, Rolling hills, Open range, Hollow heart, Silent barn