Fireside Moments

[Verse] Sun's sinkin' low behind the oak tree line, Dust settles slow, workin' hard, calloused hands and tired minds, Old hound's curLED up, dreamin' easy by my boots, Whiskey's in the air, nights like this take root. [Verse 2] Crickets singin' soft, a lullaby by nature, Stars peekin' out, a tapestry of silver, Got a cold one in my hand, leanin' back in my chair, These simple country nights, nothin' can compare. [Chorus] By the fire's glow, life feels right, Sweatin' off the day, relaxin' in the night, With the dog asleep, and a beer so cold, In this humble scene, stories untold. [Verse 3] Glowin' embers dance, paintin' stories in the dark, Every flicker tells a tale, leaves a heartfelt mark, Moon sings its song, casting shadows on our dreams, In moments like these, life is what it seems. [Verse 4] The barn's a silhouette, a testament to our toil, Through the seasons’ ebb and flow, on this rugged, faithful soil, The chill of night creeps in, but the fire keeps us warm, Old guitar in hand, strummin' tunes till dawn. [Bridge] Days of sweat and toil, nights’ sweet reprieve, Simple joy we find, in the things we believe, The hound's soft sigh, the beer's gentle buzz, In the heart of the farm, it's just the way it was.