Songteksten
[Verse]
Down a dusty road where the wildflowers grow,
Barns with faded paint and streams that gently flow,
Front porch swings creak with tales old and true,
Morning dew reminds me of days spent with you.
[Verse 2]
Old John at the diner, serving coffee hot,
His wrinkles hold the wisdom, long since forgot,
Church bells ring on Sundays, calling out our name,
Simple prayers and hymns, every week's the same.
[Chorus]
In this small town, echoes of the past,
Memories linger, love that's built to last,
Every sunrise paints the sky so bright,
We'll hold onto this, through the longest night.
[Verse 3]
Fields of golden wheat sway to the mountain's tune,
Cattle roam the meadows under a summer moon,
Tractors in the distance, plowing rows of corn,
This land's in our veins, roots since we were born.
[Verse 4]
Grandma's quilted blanket, warming up the chill,
Potluck dinners, laughter that can never be still,
Fishing at the river, waiting for a bite,
Stories 'round the campfire, flames dancing in the night.
[Chorus]
In this small town, echoes of the past,
Memories linger, love that's built to last,
Every sunrise paints the sky so bright,
We'll hold onto this, through the longest night.