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Balmy Nights, Luxuriant Fields 2 by C'ERRA

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Balmy Nights, Luxuriant Fields 2

Country,Neutral Vocals

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[Verse 1]
On a balmy porch where fireflies keep time,
I count the silver lines the years left behind.
A busted pickup and a porch light hum,
A fiddler plays the tune of where we come from.
A sudden heartbreak came like a cataclysm,
But morning found me smiling at a simpler prism.
[Pre-Chorus 1]
I won't kowtow to ghosts that drag me down,
I tip my hat, I stand my ground.
Small mercies stack to make a life,
I learn to laugh at yesterday's sharp knife.
[Chorus]
Balmy nights — we rise from ignominy,
Luxuriant fields — we lay our burdens down.
Giddy, elated — hands held to the sky,
Life ain't a farce when love's the sound.
[Verse 2]
The barn smells like cedar, whiskey, and rain,
Kids chase fireflies while the old dog wags again.
A letter in my pocket tried to defray the cost,
But the porch and the moon made the memory less lost.
We patch the fences after every storm and schism,
Plant wild sunflowers where once was cataclysm.
[Pre-Chorus 2]
Don't let shame write the script of your days,
Trade heavy words for common praise.
A small, bright moment pays the toll,
One laugh can stitch the worn-out hole.
[Chorus]
Balmy nights — we rise from ignominy,
Luxuriant fields — we lay our burdens down.
Giddy, elated — hands held to the sky,
Life ain't a farce when love's the sound.
[Bridge]
Under a low-hung moon I let the river absolve,
All the old regrets I learned to solve.
I won't kowtow to fear or hide in blame,
I choose to name my hurt and let forgiveness claim.
We defray the heavy ledger with a simple song,
And in that honest chorus, we find where we belong.
[Final Chorus]
Balmy nights — we rise from ignominy,
Luxuriant fields — we lay our burdens down.
Giddy, elated — hearts open wide,
Life ain't a farce — it's our common ground.
[Outro]
So pour a little whiskey, play that fiddle slow,
Let the balmy wind remind us what we know.
In luxuriant light, with friends around the flame,
We live, we love — and we remember our names.