Lyrics

[Verse]
Down in the valley, the cornfields sway,
The sun dips low at the end of the day,
The porch light's glowing, fireflies in flight,
The night’s whispering secrets ‘neath the soft moonlight.

[Verse 2]
Grandpa's sittin' in his old rocking chair,
Rolling his tales 'bout how life's been fair,
A harmonica wails like a distant train,
In the sweet summer night, we forget our pain.

[Chorus]
Simple songs and a long, winding road,
Where love is heavy but the burdens are told,
We laugh and cry under the star's embrace,
In this small town, there's no need to race.

[Verse 3]
Mama’s in the kitchen, baking her bread,
With a gentle smile, she's shaking her head,
The radio's hummin’ an old, familiar tune,
As we wait for the harvest under the silver moon.

[Bridge]
Life is a river, winding and wide,
We float on dreams and the ebbing tide,
With every note that's strummed or blown,
We find our peace, and we find our home.

[Chorus]
Simple songs and a long, winding road,
Where love is heavy but the burdens are told,
We laugh and cry under the star's embrace,
In this small town, there's no need to race.