Erster Song mit meiner Stimme

[Intro] (Acoustic guitar picking, soft wind ambiance) (Slow buildup) [Verse 1] The gravel crunches underneath my boots Down where the pines have deep and ancient roots I left the city noise a thousand miles behind To see what’s left of the peace I used to find. (Pause) The air is cool, the shadows long and lean In the quietest place... I’ve ever been. [Chorus] Oh, I’m walking down the Tall Pine Trace Looking for the light upon your face My voice is rising through the canopy high Like a wooden prayer sent up to the sky. Tall Pine Trace, you’re the only road I know That leads me back to where the wildflowers grow. [Verse 2] I hear a whistle in the branches overhead Remembering every single word we said The creek is singing over stones of grey Washin’ all the heavy years away. (Rhythmic guitar strumming) It’s funny how a path can feel like a friend When you don’t want the journey to ever end. [Bridge] [Emotional Build] And if the world gets loud and starts to spin I’ll come back to where the woods begin. I’ll find my name carved in the bark A little bit of hope... to light up the dark! [Chorus] [Powerful] Oh, I’m walking down the Tall Pine Trace Looking for the light upon your face My voice is rising through the canopy high Like a wooden prayer sent up to the sky. Tall Pine Trace, lead me home... [Outro] [Slow Down] Just the pines and me. Just the way it’s meant to be. (Whispered) On the Trace. [End]