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Tom's Drum Lullaby - Country Tribute 2 by Chantelle

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Tom's Drum Lullaby - Country Tribute 2

Country,Female vocals

0:003:36
Lyrics
Description
(Verse 1)
Tom left his hat on the porch, sun sinking behind the pines,
Chantelle folds the letter while the truck light still shines.
I can smell cedar and coffee, that dented blue tailgate sighs,
Charlie wipes a callused thumb across where the dust writes his goodbyes.
(Chorus)
Oh Tom, can you hear our broken hearts call?
Chantelle, Charlie, Morgan, Courtney — we hold each other through it all.
In the drumming he loved, in the night air that moans,
Tom, your drum keeps time inside our bones.
(Verse 2)
He used to say, "Listen first, speak slow," when the road hadda grow rough,
Teaching us how to patch a tire and when to hold on tough.
He'd hum that low drum rhythm on late drives home from the fair,
The beadwork jacket on the backseat, rain braided in his hair.
(Pre-Chorus)
Morgan traces the groove in the steering wheel where his thumb used to rest,
Courtney lays out the jacket, every bead a tiny, honest testament.
(Chorus)
Oh Tom, can you hear our broken hearts call?
Chantelle, Charlie, Morgan, Courtney — we hold each other through it all.
In the drumming he loved, in the nights when the radio's low,
Tom, your drum keeps time inside our bones.
(Bridge)
There was that summer he taught us to carve—he laughed when I missed the line,
He fixed the fence at dawn, and his coffee tasted like cedar and pine.
"Stay true," he'd say, with those callused hands, "and don't be afraid to roam,"
But home was in his stories, in the drumbeat that pulled him home.
(Verse 3)
We gathered by the red barn under one last autumn sky,
Laid his jacket on the blanket, watched the smoke roll up and fly.
Chantelle sang a lullaby he hummed through every midnight drive,
Charlie folded up the map of all the places that kept him alive.
(Final Chorus - Variation)
Tom, can you hear our voices rise and fall?
Four children standing closer now than we did before the fall.
Your drumming threads the dark to dawn, the light that guides us home,
Tom, your drum keeps time inside our bones — we are never alone.
(Outro)
Tom's drum hums on the porch where the cedar shadows roam,
Chantelle, Charlie, Morgan, Courtney keep the rhythm, keep him close to home.
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