Ann's friday

Lyrics

Ann’s Evening Fire

Verse 1:
Ann comes home at the close of the day,
Her hands are worn, but she’s earned her pay.
She gathers the logs in the fading light,
Building a fire to warm the night.

Chorus:
Oh, Ann lights the fire, the flames reach high,
Chasing the shadows that fill the sky.
She sits herself down, lets her burdens flee,
Watching the world with her cup of tea.

Verse 2:
The crackling wood sings a gentle tune,
A soft golden glow fills the living room.
The TV hums with stories untold,
As Ann rests her soul from the bitter cold.

Chorus:
Oh, Ann lights the fire, the flames reach high,
Chasing the shadows that fill the sky.
She sits herself down, lets her burdens flee,
Watching the world with her cup of tea.

Bridge:
The weight of the world she carried today,
Fades in the warmth of the fire’s display.
Her heart finds peace in this quiet reprieve,
A moment of joy, a time to believe.

Chorus:
Oh, Ann lights the fire, the flames reach high,
Chasing the shadows that fill the sky.
She sits herself down, lets her burdens flee,
Watching the world with her cup of tea.

Outro:
Ann’s fire burns low, the evening’s complete,
A small, simple life, yet perfectly sweet.
For in this stillness, she’s finally free,
Just her, the fire, and her cup of tea.