歌词
[Intro] [Verse] Dust motes dance in golden light Sanding down the cedar bright A hollow sound within the grain A secret kept from wind and rain I feel the curve of aged wood Doing work I know is good Beneath the bridge a paper scrap A tiny, faded traveler's map [Pre-Chorus] I reached inside the body deep Where old ghosts go to sleep A yellowed page, a folded line Tangled in the spruce and pine [Chorus] Truck stop pie and cherry stains Porch light songs in summer rains A child's first G chord on the side Nowhere left for love to hide Oh, it’s all still there Floating in the workshop air [Verse] Pencil marks are fading fast A map of moments meant to last Midnight drives to Omaha The sweetest tune I ever saw Ink is smudged by sweat and grit Every word a perfect fit I trace the graphite with my thumb And feel the strings begin to hum [Chorus] Truck stop pie and cherry stains Porch light songs in summer rains A child's first G chord on the side Nowhere left for love to hide Oh, it’s all still there Floating in the workshop air [Bridge] I glue the cracks and set the bridge Walking on a narrow ridge Between the then and right now I make a silent, solemn vow To keep your music ringing clear As if you’re standing right here With your calloused hands and tired eyes Underneath the open skies [Instrumental] [Chorus] Truck stop pie and cherry stains Porch light songs in summer rains A child's first G chord on the side Nowhere left for love to hide Oh, it’s all still there Floating in the workshop air [Post-Chorus] Handmade hearts and wooden bones Echoes in the quiet tones Worn out frets and silver wire Fueling up a brand new fire [Outro]
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