With the sun setting low, and the shadows grow,
We’ll wander the paths that the whispers know,
Each step that we take, with the memories sewn,
In the song of our journey, we’re never alone.
A melody hums through the trees overhead,
In the stillness of night, our worries shed,
We’ll find our own way, and we’ll carry the load,
As we travel together on this winding road.
In the light of the moon, there's a peace that we find,
In the depth of our hearts, and the ties that bind,
Home is not just a place, but wherever we roam,
With you by my side, I am always at home.
So let the winds guide us, let the stars be our map,
With dreams in our pockets, and love in the gaps,
Through valleys and mountains, our spirits will soar,
We’ll sing out our song, forever wanting more.
When the evening is done, and the shadows retreat,
We'll gather the echoes of the moments we greet,
For each note that we share is a thread we have sewn,
And in every sweet chorus, we’ll find our way home.
On this road we have traveled, our hearts intertwined,
From the songs that we sing, a peace we will find.
So here’s to the journey, where the wildflowers bloom,
With you, my sweet wanderer, I’ll never feel gloom.
As the stars fade away and the dawn greets the sky,
We’ll carry this song as we say goodbye,
For in laughter and love, we have planted the seed,
On this winding road, we’ve fulfilled every need.
Folk
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