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Weathered, Wild, and True 2 by dick

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Weathered, Wild, and True 2

country,male vocals

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[Verse 1]
The old pump light was humming, November rain on the glass,
You had an apron folded, a name tag tilted like brass.
I stopped for a pack of cigarettes, hands full of nervous change,
You laughed when I dropped my coins — the bell above the door rang.
Cold Styrofoam coffee steaming, the smell of pump grease and rain,
A mutual friend winked a secret — and nothing would be the same.
[Pre-Chorus]
We stitched our little stories into one worn faded map,
Two hearts learning how to navigate the cracks and the gaps.
[Chorus]
This is our kind of love — weathered, wild, and true,
Weathered, wild, and true (weathered, wild, and true),
Through the late-night hospital lights, through the hard things we knew,
This is our kind of love — weathered, wild, and true.
[Verse 2]
There was an empty room one winter with a tiny folded shirt,
A quiet ache we carried in the dark and learned to turn to dirt.
We blended broken pieces — you brought a son into the fold,
We learned new ways of loving, learning how to hold.
There were nights of lost battles, bottles, shadows at the door,
There were days when faith felt fragile, when we couldn't find the shore.
[Pre-Chorus]
But you took a chemo port like armor, a small brave moon on your skin,
I made coffee at two a.m. and vowed I'd fight with you 'til the end.
[Chorus]
This is our kind of love — weathered, wild, and true,
Weathered, wild, and true (weathered, wild, and true),
From whispered promises after chemo to mornings washed in new light,
This is our kind of love — weathered, wild, and true.
[Bridge]
We planted a maple the spring after the last round, hands in cold clay,
Watched a sapling lift its skinny prayers toward a brighter day.
You leaned into my shoulder like the world could never pry us apart,
Two halves that time and trouble couldn't break — just polished on the heart.
[Chorus - Variation]
This is our kind of love — weathered, wild, and true,
Weathered, wild, and true (oh, weathered, wild, and true),
We raised five little beacons — Aiden, Addison, Elliott, Easton, Everly too,
This is our kind of love — weathered, wild, and true.
[Outro]
Under the glow of that old station sign in London, Ohio skies,
You were my best friend, my miracle, my reason and my why.
Thirty years of mornings, mouths to feed, and laughter pulling through,
Hand in hand forever — weathered, wild, and true.