[Verse] Moonlight filters through the old oak trees, Whispered secrets carried on the breeze. Footsteps echo on the gravel road, Heartfelt moments in a humble abode. [Verse] Old man sittin' on a porch at night, Guitar strings hummin’ in the soft starlight. Songs of sorrow, tales of joy and pain, Every note a part of life's refrain. [Chorus] Whisper of the pines, sing your song to me, Echoes of the past beneath the old willow tree. Love and loss, it's all the same, In this quiet town, we bear no shame. [Verse] Dusty boots and a well-worn hat, Stories linger where the memories sat. Broken hearts and dreams that never fade, In the melody that life's chord played. [Verse] Young girl dances in a field of gold, Summer days and nights, stories untold. Laughter rings out through the warm night air, A simple life, without a care. [Chorus] Whisper of the pines, sing your song to me, Echoes of the past beneath the old willow tree. Love and loss, it's all the same, In this quiet town, we bear no shame.
