Lyrics

[Verse]
The sun spills gold through the cedar trees
Grandpa's rocking on the porch with ease
Rusty bikes lean near the general store
Small town life
I couldn't want more

[Chorus]
Oh
The breeze carries tales from afar
Whistling soft through the old railroad car
Echoes of laughter
From fields of green
This small town's magic
All the time serene

[Verse 2]
Children skipping by the dusty lane
Church bells chiming through a gentle rain
Pickle jars lined up on Grandma's shelf
Little moments richer than wealth

[Chorus]
Oh
The breeze holds the stories I crave
Of the farmers
Dreamers
The brave
The air sings hymns of days that have been
Binding time in a place evergreen

[Bridge]
Golden hour kisses the weathered wood
A place forgotten
Yet understood
The whistle hums above the dogs' slow bark
Fading light
Promises from the dark

[Verse 3]
Pots of stew on a crackling flame
This small town’s rhythm
It never does wane
Tattered ball games by the river stream
Here’s where life still feels like a dream