[Verse] Well, the sun's settin' slow on a dusty old road, Tractor's parked in the barn, done carrying its load, Grandpa's on the porch swing, whistlin' a tune, To the song of the crickets and the rise of the moon. [Verse 2] Mama's cookin' supper, smell of cornbread in the air, Daddy's tellin' stories in his worn-out rocking chair, Kids runnin' barefoot, chasin' fireflies, It's the simple things in life that make it all worthwhile. [Chorus] On these backroads and memories, it's where I want to be, Livin' life slowly, under the old oak tree, Where love is pure and hearts are free, On these backroads and memories, it’s all I’ll ever need. [Verse 3] The church bell's ringing on a Sunday afternoon, Gather in the chapel, playin' that old gospel tune, Hands held together, heads bowed in prayer, In this little country town, Love is everywhere. [Verse 4] Fishing down by the creek, grandkid on my knee, Passing down stories, like my daddy did for me, We talked about the war, and how he met Grandma, It's these tales of old times, that bind us all. [Chorus] On these backroads and memories, it's where I want to be, Livin' life slowly, under the old oak tree, Where love is pure and hearts are free, On these backroads and memories, it’s all I’ll ever need.
acoustic country melodic
English
Nostalgic, Heartwarming
Ideal for relaxation, background music for gatherings, road trips, or intimate settings
The song follows a typical acoustic country melodic structure with simple chord progressions and storytelling lyrics that focus on creating a nostalgic and sentimental atmosphere.
Verse 1) In the quiet of the night, under a blood-red moon, A soldier lies in silence, knowing morning comes too soon. His body’s torn and broken, his leg wrapped tight with pain, He whispers through the darkness, calling out her name. (Chorus) Oh, Mama, can you hear me? I’m so far from your embrace, With friends and foes around me, in this godforsaken place. The stars above are shining, like tears from up on high, I pray to hear the chopper, before I close my eyes. (Verse 2) He dreams of home and family, the dog he left behind, A warmth that once was his, now lost in space and time. The weight of war upon him, the brass shells on the ground, He hears the cries of fallen, but no rescue can be found. (Chorus) Oh, Mama, can you hear me? I’m so far from your embrace, With friends and foes around me, in this godforsaken place. The stars above are shining, like tears from up on high, I pray to hear the chopper, before I close my eyes. (Bridge) His throat is dry and burning, no water for relief, The field of death around him, a testament to grief. His heart beats slow and heavy, each breath a ragged plea, In the stillness of the night, he prays for you and me. (Verse 3) In the darkness, he’s awaiting, the sound of rotors near, A hope that in the morning, the rescue he’ll finally hear. The hum of distant engines, the promise in the sky, He prays for that salvation, before he says goodbye. (Chorus) Oh, Mama, can you hear me? I’m so far from your embrace, With friends and foes around me, in this godforsaken place. The stars above are shining, like tears from up on high, I pray to hear the chopper, before I close my eyes. (Outro) In the dawn, a whisper, the hope of morning light, A soldier’s prayer to heaven, for an end to this night. Oh, Mama, can you hear me? In your heart, keep me alive, For in the darkest moments, it’s your love that helps me survive. (End) The stars above are fading, but his hope is burning bright, A soldier on the battlefield, holding on with all his might.
Verse 1 : Dans l’archipel de Morfou Nah, Pan, la kitssoune, change de forme et de voie, Humaine et renarde, une magie convoitée, Traquée par les chasseurs, elle n'a cessé de fuir et lutter. Pre-Chorus : Pour protéger sa famille, elle a pris les vents, À bord d'une épave, elle est partie vers le couchant, Réparant de ses mains un navire désormais prêt à voguer, Elle est devenue pirate, sur les flots vastes et tourmentés. Chorus : Capitaine Pan, (Capitaine Pan!) pirate kitssoune, reine des océans, Les marins scandent ta légende en chant glorifiant, (Oy Oy Oy!) Avec la ruse d'une renarde et la force d'une corsaire, (Renarde et corsaire !) Elle parcours le monde, en quête de richesses et de nouvelles mers. (Oh oh ooh!) Verse 2 : Avec un équipage d’âmes audacieuses, Elle navigue sur les eaux tumul-tueuses, Affrontant ses ennemis et monstres marins, Cherchant les trésors perdus, guidée par son instinct. Pre-Chorus : Chaque île, chaque crique, une promesse d'aventure, Pan et ses compagnons bravent les forces de la nature, A bord du Bak-o-ik, elle suit son compas, Sa légende grandit, à chaque combat. Chorus : Capitaine Pan, (Capitaine Pan!) pirate kitssoune, reine des océans, Les marins scandent ta légende en chant glorifiant, (Oy Oy Oy!) Avec la ruse d'une renarde et la force d'une corsaire, (Renarde et corsaire !) Elle parcours le monde, en quête de richesses et de nouvelles mers. (Oh oh ooh!) (Instrumental et choirs) : Oy ! Oy ! Oy ! Oy ! Bridge : Sur les eaux ténébreuses, son navire fend les tempêtes, Vers chaque nouvelle croisade, telle une comète, Avec son équipage, elle brave tous les dangers, Capitaine Pan, vers l'horizon et le ciel orangé. Chorus : Capitaine Pan, (Capitaine Pan!) pirate kitssoune, reine des océans, Les marins scandent ta légende en chant glorifiant, (Oy Oy Oy!) Avec la ruse d'une renarde et la force d'une corsaire, (Renarde et corsaire !) Elle parcours le monde, en quête de richesses et de nouvelles mers. (Oh oh ooh!) Outro : Des îles aux trésors, aux profondeurs inconnues, Capitaine kitssoune, l’aventure continue, Reine des océans, libre et sauvage, Sa légende se tisse, à chaque nouveau voyage.
Verse 1 : Dans l’archipel de Morfou Nah, Pan, la kitssoune, change de forme et de voie, Humaine et renarde, une magie convoitée, Traquée par les chasseurs, elle n'a cessé de fuir et lutter. Pre-Chorus : Pour protéger sa famille, elle a pris les vents, À bord d'une épave, elle est partie vers le couchant, Réparant de ses mains un navire désormais prêt à voguer, Elle est devenue pirate, sur les flots vastes et tourmentés. Chorus : Capitaine Pan, (Capitaine Pan!) pirate kitssoune, reine des océans, Les marins scandent ta légende en chant glorifiant, (Oy Oy Oy!) Avec la ruse d'une renarde et la force d'une corsaire, (Renarde et corsaire !) Elle parcours le monde, en quête de richesses et de nouvelles mers. (Oh oh ooh!) Verse 2 : Avec un équipage d’âmes audacieuses, Elle navigue sur les eaux tumul-tueuses, Affrontant ses ennemis et monstres marins, Cherchant les trésors perdus, guidée par son instinct. Pre-Chorus : Chaque île, chaque crique, une promesse d'aventure, Pan et ses compagnons bravent les forces de la nature, A bord du Bak-o-ik, elle suit son compas, Sa légende grandit, à chaque combat. Chorus : Capitaine Pan, (Capitaine Pan!) pirate kitssoune, reine des océans, Les marins scandent ta légende en chant glorifiant, (Oy Oy Oy!) Avec la ruse d'une renarde et la force d'une corsaire, (Renarde et corsaire !) Elle parcours le monde, en quête de richesses et de nouvelles mers. (Oh oh ooh!) (Instrumental et choirs) : Oy ! Oy ! Oy ! Oy ! Bridge : Sur les eaux ténébreuses, son navire fend les tempêtes, Vers chaque nouvelle croisade, telle une comète, Avec son équipage, elle brave tous les dangers, Capitaine Pan, vers l'horizon et le ciel orangé. Chorus : Capitaine Pan, (Capitaine Pan!) pirate kitssoune, reine des océans, Les marins scandent ta légende en chant glorifiant, (Oy Oy Oy!) Avec la ruse d'une renarde et la force d'une corsaire, (Renarde et corsaire !) Elle parcours le monde, en quête de richesses et de nouvelles mers. (Oh oh ooh!) Outro : Des îles aux trésors, aux profondeurs inconnues, Capitaine kitssoune, l’aventure continue, Reine des océans, libre et sauvage, Sa légende se tisse, à chaque nouveau voyage.
In '01, St. Paddy's at the Yard House, Green beers flowing, hearts light as the breeze, Crossing paths, fate's game we would play, Years danced by, leading us to today. Through the ups and downs, we've stood tall, From separate lives to a family with a drawl, Nine kids strong, our love a steadfast ride, Said our vows in '07, still by each other's side. Yours and mine, blending line by line, A patchwork quilt, each thread intertwined, Through the storms, we've found our way, 17 years and counting, stronger every day. Beating the odds, hand in hand, we roam, Through life's wild country, we've made our home, From that St. Paddy's toast to today's grace, Our love's journey, our forever embrace. Through the ups and downs, we've stood tall, From separate lives to a family with a drawl, Nine kids strong, our love a steadfast ride, Said our vows in '07, still by each other's side. Here's to us, the years we've wrangled, From green beers to a love so tangled, In every twist of fate, we found our endeavor, Forever together, in this country love forever.
Dans ma vieille taverne, je m'ennuie comme un rat, Les chevaliers sont partis, me laissant là. Les chopes sont poussiéreuses, les tables en bazar, Et mon seul confident, c'est un vieux nénuphar. Refrain: Ô, tavernier mélancolique, Toujours un peu comique. Avec ton tablier troué, Tu fais rire les gosiers. Couplet 2: Les troubadours chantent ailleurs, laissant des notes tristes, Les rires se sont éteints, comme des bougies en piste. Les jours sont trop longs, les nuits trop silencieuses, Mais vos sourires d’enfants, rendent la vie précieuse. Refrain: Ô, tavernier mélancolique, Toujours un peu comique. Avec ton tablier troué, Tu fais rire les gosiers. Pont: Mes tonneaux sont percés, l'eau fuit dans les coins, Mais j'ai un vieux seau qui fuit un peu moins. Les casseroles s'ennuient, les fourchettes se battent, Mais vos éclats de rire, chassent mes idées noires. Refrain: Ô, tavernier mélancolique, Toujours un peu comique. Avec ton tablier troué, Tu fais rire les gosiers.
[الآية] لِماذا الحُبُّ يَسْحَرُني أَسِيرًا وَلَيْسَ الحُبُّ يَنْتَقِمُ انْتِقاما [الآية 2] أَلَيْسَ الحُبُّ يُعْطِينا الحَياةَ يُعِزُّ نُفوسَنا، وَيَذِيبُ هاما [الجسر] يَرْفَعُنا إِلى أَفْلاكِ شَوْقٍ فَيَسْكُنُ في قُلوبِنا بسلامٍ [الكورس] الحُبُّ يَأْتِي، الحُبُّ يَذْهَبُ لكنَّ الحُبُّ دائِمًا [الآية 3] يَحمِلنا إِلى عالَمٍ جديدٍ نَسَبحُ في بَحْرِ الأَحْلامِ [الكورس] الحُبُّ يَأْتِي، الحُبُّ يَذْهَبُ لكنَّ الحُبُّ دائِمًا
My way is the natural way God intended I feel alive in nature as I comb my horse and feel the sun upon my face The wind blows my hair and I feel the power of the creator Compare to the city life where I sit in traffic and live in boxes called buildings The stress of all humans is magnified in the city life People need to get back to nature and live the way the creator intended Focus less on materialism and selfish means Serve the community and get back to nature as best as you can nature is the place to be Nature heals Nature is what we need more of
My way is the natural way God intended I feel alive in nature as I comb my horse and feel the sun upon my face The wind blows my hair and I feel the power of the creator Compare to the city life where I sit in traffic and live in boxes called buildings The stress of all humans is magnified in the city life People need to get back to nature and live the way the creator intended Focus less on materialism and selfish means Serve the community and get back to nature as best as you can nature is the place to be Nature heals Nature is what we need more of
(Verse 1) Caleb wakes up in the morning light, Dreams of doing nothing through the night, Coffee brewing, but he’s in no hurry, Ain't got no stress, ain't got no worry. (Chorus) Oh, Caleb, never working, living free, No nine to five, just serenity, While the world keeps turning, he’s standing still, Caleb never working, and he never will. (Verse 2) Friends are busy with their daily grind, But Caleb's got a different state of mind, Life's too short for all that strain, He’s chasing sunsets, not the mundane. (Chorus) Oh, Caleb, never working, living free, No nine to five, just serenity, While the world keeps turning, he’s standing still, Caleb never working, and he never will. (Bridge) Some call him lazy, but he’s got a plan, To live life easy, to be his own man, He's got no deadlines, got no boss, Just a carefree spirit, he’s never at a loss. (Verse 3) He’s got a hammock strung between two trees, Spends his days just feeling the breeze, No suit and tie, no meetings to attend, Caleb's got all the time to spend. (Chorus) Oh, Caleb, never working, living free, No nine to five, just serenity, While the world keeps turning, he’s standing still, Caleb never working, and he never will. (Outro) So here’s to Caleb, living his own way, In a world that’s rushing, he’s here to stay, He’s found his peace, he’s found his thrill, Caleb never working, and he never will.
Set up the cans and lets shoot some targets These guns are not the problem it has always been the people Guns don’t kill people, people use guns to kill people More people die from not washing their hands than all the guns in the world The woke agenda demonized the gun not the evil person who kills Should we also outlaws shoe manufactures as people usually wear shoots to commit their evil acts with the gun I want to see guns walk across town and kill not humans We need to use logic and also focus on pharmaceutics and mental illness Lets stop distracting from the real reason we have violence Guns are not the problem its the people Guns are not the problem its the people Guns are not the problem its the people Lets stop the violence and stop the senseless killing Lets stop the violence and stop the senseless killing The discussion has to be had
Set up the cans and lets shoot some targets These guns are not the problem it has always been the people Guns don’t kill people, people use guns to kill people More people die from not washing their hands than all the guns in the world The woke agenda demonized the gun not the evil person who kills Should we also outlaws shoe manufactures as people usually wear shoots to commit their evil acts with the gun I want to see guns walk across town and kill not humans We need to use logic and also focus on pharmaceutics and mental illness Lets stop distracting from the real reason we have violence
Growing up poor in a northern village of Sweden, Sigrid Magnusson always had the Sight. A very curious girl and a fast learner, she poured over every book she came across and always hungered for more. The small-minded villagers thought her odd and whispered about her. Eventually, those whispers turned sinister and the girl was accused of being a changeling. Sigrid’s mother, having always felt that something was wrong about her youngest daughter, took Sigrid into the deep dark woods and left her there, hoping the creatures of the forest would reclaim her and give her back her true daughter. Sigrid starved for days until a troll found her and took her in. For an entire winter and spring, Sigrid learned the ways of the vaesen and a new previously unseen world opened up to her. However, the betrayal by her mother would forever stain Sigrid’s heart and, fueled by revenge, she returned to her old village one day and burned it all to the ground, including the people. Years later, Sigrid visited Upsala, where she happened to meet Eira, the leader of the Vanadisir. Eira quickly saw the great potential in Sigrid and recruited her into the order. Sigrid became Eira’s second in command, but the two soon clashed. Sigrid wanted to expand the Vanadisir’s power and influence in society, something Eira believed to be foolhardy.
