Lyrics
[Verse 1]
The porch swing creaks in the evening breeze,
Her hair's gone silver, but she's still my tease.
Sunset colors paint her eyes,
A little slower now, but time flies.
[Chorus]
Growing old together, hand in hand,
Through the storms, the love, the shifting sand.
Wrinkles tell the stories we’ve weathered,
But there’s no sweeter life than growing old together.
[Verse 2]
Her laugh still dances like it did in June,
Though we hum our songs a little out of tune.
The garden blooms, though the weeds sneak in,
We tend it gently, like where we’ve been.
[Prechorus]
Every year, every scar,
Every mile, near and far.
[Chorus]
Growing old together, hand in hand,
Through the storms, the love, the shifting sand.
Wrinkles tell the stories we’ve weathered,
But there’s no sweeter life than growing old together.
[Bridge]
The seasons come, the seasons go,
But love’s the thread that binds the show.
Through winter frost and summer skies,
She’s my forever, my heart’s reprise.
Style
countrymale vocalsemotionalacoustic; male vocals; gentle acoustic guitar with a touch of fiddle; reflective verses that build into an anthemicmelodicgentleacousticacoustic chorus
Prompt
Growing old together, melodic, country, emotional chorus; male vocals, storytelling; gentle acoustic guitar with a touch of fiddle; reflective verses that build into an anthemic, acoustic
Credits
Prompt by
Jpaul14
Jpaul14GeneratedNov 18, 2025
ModelAria v5
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