Whispers of Home

[Verse] Sunrise over the fields, morning dew so bright, Cows out in the pasture, birds take flight, Grandma’s on the porch, with her old guitar, Strumming tales of heartache and life from afar. [Verse 2] Down by the creek where the cattails sway, Skipping stones on the water, watching time slip away, Dad's in the barn, fixing up the fence, His hands worn and weathered, but his spirit's immense. [Chorus] Whispers of home, in the rustling leaves, Stories from the past, that the wind retrieves, Simple life, where love runs deep, In the heart of the country, where memories we keep. [Verse 3] Sunday morning, church bells chime, Gathering together, voices in rhyme, Mom’s kitchen smells, apple pie and stew, Sharing in the laughter, where love feels true. [Verse 4] Old dirt road, where dreams began, Chasing fireflies, with my old man, Summer nights under a sky full of stars, Listening close, to the hum of old cars. [Chorus] Whispers of home, in the rustling leaves, Stories from the past, that the wind retrieves, Simple life, where love runs deep, In the heart of the country, where memories we keep.